A couple weeks ago Ella had her second doctor's appointment--the one where she had to get her first vaccine.
The doctor says she's a healthy little fatty who's growing stupendously. She was 12 lb 6 1/2 ounces.
The doctor is cute--when she made Ella upset by trying to listen to her heart, she leaned down and kissed her feet and said she was sorry. She also talked to us for a long time about vaccines. We wanted to get as few as possible. It turns out that they really bundle them and the one shot she ended up getting had 5 things in it: diphtheria, pertussis, tetanus, polio, and influenza. We decided to wait to give her rotavirus and pneumococcal at a later appointment.
It was very sad. I nursed her while the doctor gave her the shot. When she got the shot she pulled her head back and looked at me with this shocked and sad look like I had betrayed her. But then she started nursing again and I think I was more upset than she was. Then we took her home and after a while she started crying this inconsolable cry for an hour. Finally, she fell asleep in her dad's arms. But even in her sleep she would suddenly start to cry every 5 or 10 minutes and without waking up she would cry for a minute. We would just sit there and look at her concernedly until she was quiet again. She was running a low fever for an hour or so, but after that she was fine.
Now we have to take her to get the other two shots some time before her 4 month appointment in November. Which we hate. But the doctor says she's perfect and we totally agree.