Day 22

Porter just got home from the doctor's office. He was having a good time to begin with. He get's to get naked, which is his favorite sport. By the time the doctor got there he was tired of being naked and ready to go home, so the regular doctor torture was even worse. About the time we got him settled back down and almost asleep was the grand finale--shots. Everybody in the office were ready for us to go 15 minutes ago, so after that we threw his clothes on and ran out the door. There were periods of quiet because he was doing the mouth-open-but-no-sound-coming-out crying. Then the whole way home you could hear the little sniffle in the backseat. He passed out before we got to the house, and took a little nap in his playpen. He woke up happy and played in his playpen for a while. He was quiet while I was doing a few things in the kitchen, so I went and peaked into the playpen, and... ...he was sucking his thumb. It looks like the thumb might be it. I don't know if I should tell Jared yet....