I am not working this week, unplanned but greatly accepted. Today, Tristan and I took it easy and enjoyed a relaxing morning around the apartment. Later this afternoon I took Tristan for his 3 year checkup and the stats were, drum roll please....
3 feet 4 inches for height, 96th percentile
32 pounds and 6 ounces for weight, 58th percentile
overall body index is in the 3rd percentile which in Dr. Deitchman's words means, Tristan is LONG and lean!
Tristan got 1 shot, Hep A. Dr. D said at his next checkup he will need 4 shots (not gonna happen!) but I will be spacing them out and sparing my child and his body the shock of being pumped full or viruses/drugs all at one time.
Since Tristan's umbilical hernia has not improved we were referred to a pediatric surgeon so we will be going to the Southlakelocation for a consult and further examination.
Dr. D also referred us to a speech pathologist, by my request. Tristan is a smart little cookie, however, he is having a difficult time pronouncing certain words/sounds. I know it may seem premature to get him in speech therapy but I would much rather him start at 3 years old and be ready by 5 years old to enter school, then wait until he gets to school and has to be pulled out of class for individual attention. My opinion is that learning how to talk with a pacy in his mouth made it difficult for his mouth/tongue to learn how to operate properly, so we will be working hard on that. Dr. D is not worried about it but said if I felt like it was in his best interest he would trust my opinion. I love that doctor! :)
Last but not least is a funny story from our checkup. Dr. Deitchman did a "full" examination of Tristan and explained that it is only okay for him to be doing what he was, because mommy was there. He told Tristan "no one is allowed to touch you or look at you here, even a doctor, unless mommy is in the room." After the Dr. was done with the examination I asked Tristan "Did you understand what Dr. Deitchman was telling you? No one is allowed to touch or look at your private unless mommy or Mimi is there. If someone ever tries to then you need to tell them to stop, and tell mommy right away." Tristan was intently listening and looked at me and said "Ya, I'll tell them HEY PEOPLE, DON'T TOUCH MY PRIVATE!!!" He was so loud, I am sure the whole office heard but it was hilarious and one of our first teachable/serious moments. It has clearly been on his mind a lot because after I tucked him in for the night he told me "Mommy, people can't touch my private, it's not okay." I said "That is right, people have to respect your body." Then he asked "Does Jesus respect my private?" I replied "Your private is apart of your body, it is nothing to be ashamed of. Jesus made your whole body. He respects it and wants other people to respect it too." To that he said "Oh, okay!"
Oh the conversations we have...!


















































