Back when I was a tiny baby, I used to have to get on that silly scale over and over and over and over. A lot. Doctors always wanna know how big I am, so they have to check all the time. Today Miss C came over to check on me and see how good I’m doing with my eating and drinking. And of course she always brings a silly scale with her. Mommy used to take pictures of me every time on the scale, and there were lots of scale times… like here , and here , and here . But she hasn’t done that for a while. So she thought it was about time for another one. And do you know what the silly scale said?? 26 lbs 2 oz. A new high!!! And I’m 36 3/4 inches tall, too. ( Mommy note: I’ve talked before about my feelings about growth charts … But since some of you like to know how the comparison looks, I’ll humor you. I’m feeling generous today. On a typical growth chart, she doesn’t even show up. 5th percentile for typical would be 32 lbs 39 1/...