John is practicing his flying for our big trip to FL tomorrow. Luckily for him, we're taking a plane, because his arms would get really tired, wocka wocka wocka! We will provide a full account of our adventures in the friendly skies. We're taking a few bottles of breast milk so I will not be the next mommy to fall victim to the no-boobie gestapo, i.e. meanie flight attendants.
By the way, John had his 3 mo. check-up and weighs in at a whopping 11.09, 24 inches long and a nice big melon to match. He is perfect, and that's not just my biased opinion, it's backed up by an actual medical doctor.
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