So I get a call from Evelin around 2:00 p.m. saying that she's talking Celeste to the doctors' office. Of course, it wasn't anything as tragic as dropping CDs on her head, just that it looked like she had a clogged tear duct and the office said to have her come in for a look-see. It turns out that is the problem — no big deal, we just have to give Celeste some eyedrops until it clears up ... which probably means some crying from her, but maybe that's part of opening those ducts up.
But the fun part is that Celeste got an official weigh-in: 13 pounds, 10 ounces. I could tell she was getting heavier and bigger, but it's always good to get scientific confirmation. And she's not only doubled her birth weight, she's only 3 pounds, 1 ounce away from trebling it ...
Oh, and on Friday, she turns five months old. It's hard to believe ...
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