We went to the wic office today and it's funny because my image of them has always been low. I always hear horrible things about them and how they sat kids are too fat and so forth. I went with the knowledge that one of mine would be fat. We didn't really have to wait long and both women were very nice. I mean beyod expectations nice. Then the nurse came and took kids in.
I thought. Ughhhhhhh here we go. Ry was first weighing in at 41.2. And 38 inches and Emma at 31.3 at 32 inches. And Amy at 18.10 and 26 6/8 inches.
Ry is 75 percentile in all but she is considered perfect because she is so tall. Emma is at 50 with height and a little under for weight. Amy was almost 75 for height and weight both as well. A little tubby but the lady said " nothing we will worry about". And she was so sweet. Had to check iron. Amy is low. Emma perfect and ry a little low. But what she called the blood was a lady bug. And Emma was a little upset. Amy never flinched. But ry was really concerned and in turn sent Emma into balistics. I mean she was freaking out. " no ry no. Don't hurt my Rylie. " I had to shut the door on her so we could get rys blood
Silly. All in all it was a really great experience. They were sweet and nothing compared to stories I have heard. I am really considering writing them a note of gratitude. I mean it really was so comforting. I was already stressed and their pleasant attitude was a good thing. So helpful and gosh I am just so thankful.
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