MJ had his 3-year check up today. He actually didn't do too terribly bad considering he received three shots. One for each year perhaps? On the way to the pediatrician's office, MJ was telling me all about how the doctor was going to look in his eyes and nose and mouth and then he was going to get a Happy Meal. After his shots, tears, and choosing four stickers from the sticker drawer, we loaded back in to the van to go home. Going through the drive-thru for the promised Happy Meal MJ informed me that "those guys were mean". Poor little guy, he'll never want to go back to the doctor again.
On a positive note, he has gained 5 pounds and grown 4 inches over the past year. He's between the 75th and 80th percentiles for both!