Well, Helloooo There, Gorgeous

We were finally able to get Neve in for her 9-month appointment, about a month late.  The appointment went well, as they always do when Traci only has one kid around.  Neve certainly acted her age...curious about what the doctor was doing, but fearful if she got too close.  The doc said that she displayed a perfect and appropriate example of stranger anxiety.  Boy, does she ever!  The doc also came out with the expected question:  "What do you think about sending her to physical therapy?"  When Traci replied, "Nahhh...," the doc just smiled and agreed.  She just knows how we McGs (don't) roll. Other than the gross motor skills, Neve seems to be right on track.  We'll just be patient with all of that, because Traci and Mike know that WWIII will erupt once she starts crawling and destroying Michael's towers and Katie's dollhouse.  We obviously also got her measured:  Height - 29.5 inches (93rd percentile) and Weight - 19 lbs, 11 oz. (67th).  Speaking of her measurements, we are going to try to get back on track updating our right-hand column of information.  Check it out!