9 months-old
Weight : 17lbs 14oz
Height: 27 inches
Headcircumference: Not sure
This time around, daddy can't make it to come with us. So it was just mama and Dylan .. huhu .. I hope you can come next time daddy ...
We took Q58 there, I had the carrier cause I figure it was easier than using stroller. Getting off in Main Street, instead of taking Q20, I decided to take a walk down the busy second China Town road in NY.
We made it on time, I even had a lunch in deli around the corner of Farrington. Carrying a 18-pound baby is, well .. heavy, obviously took some extra energy.
The waiting line was rather long and time-consuming since Maria wasn't there. But we finally made it to our turn. I undressed Dylan and put him on the bed scale. He flipped down to his belly and ready to jump off, WOWWW ... I forgot how fast he is now with his crawling skill. Height is definitely not a good match for a baby like him now. Nurse Michelle was quickly weighed and measured his height.
The weight came rather short than I thought. I expected to be more than 18 lbs, but I realized that Dy had been losing some weight lately. He looked a lil skinny actually.
It's a different doctor today, Dr. Lin. She's young and I never saw her before, but I spoke to her on the phone. I called when Dy had cough and she's the one who told me to give Pedia Care. I saw Dr. Chun, I was tempted to ask for her, but I figured, I'd try this Dr. Lin. She looked nice and maybe I should just give it a try.
Yes, she was nice, but she wasn't as good and colaborative as Dr. Chun. Her questions were not as much and her analysis wasn't too deep.She examined Dy's heartbeat and so, but didn't do much on testing his skill or muscle development by herself (only by asking me). Experience was absolutely a factor in here (guessing from her age). I had a lil regret for not asking for Dr. Chun, but hey .. if you don't try it, you won't know it.
I told her that I was worried that Dylan didn't gain much weight. She said it was okay, he was declining from the chart (from 25th percentile to 15th percentile), but wasn't off it. As long as Dy looks happy and healthy, I shouldn't be worry. It's common around this age for baby losing appetite, due to teething. I told her Dylan didn't have any teeth yet. But later on, ... while he was crying, I found out that pearly baby tooth sticking out of his gum!! (yeayyy).
I asked her about immunization, she said this time was not necessary until he's 1 yo. I was happy. But that was for just a moment. As a matter of fact, Dylan would have to go through some painful procedures. He'd be getting his blood taken for anemia test, and a PPC injection on his arm for any indication of TBC, .. and uh oh .. the missing Pneumococcal injection at the last time when nationwide healthcenter run out of it. Duhhh ..
The fact was, Dylan's card showed that he had the Pneumococcal already, but I knew damn sure that he didn't get it, cause Dr. Chun told me so. Dr. Lin didn't know about it and I insisted that it said deffered on the card. She had to clarify with nurse Kim, and she figured it out in seconds. I was right, ... See, a mother has to really pay attention on details like this.
We had to wait for the injections and blood testing because it's the nurse job. So many babies in and out, and they were all crying! What a headache! .. There was this lil girl maybe over 1 yo with a lip as though she was just got beaten up or fell. So swollen, big, red and slanted. She was stung by a bee. OMG .. scarry view over there.
So we were finally called. Two nurses held down Dylan on the exam table. He was crying and screaming on the top of his lung. His eyes were so sad and he looked at both nurses back and forth. I was standing in front of him. Even one of the nurses said, .. "Oh, please don't look at me. He's very very upset". Uh, my poor baby. They took 2 tubes of blood from him, that made me cringe.
He was crying still when it's done, but not for long. I stayed for a while in the waiting room, to calm him down. I held him, sing to him, rocking him. I tried to nurse him, but he didn't want to. And so we went home, and he felt asleep as we were walking. And I was glad I had the carrier instead of stroller, so I could hold him all the trip home.
Two days later we came back to the Clinic, and TBC result was negative.
