I want to be bald

Lauren and I had a rough day. She threw a fit at Albertsons (I didn't want to use the self-checkout for my full cart, and she thought I should), the dr's office (she was done and wanted to leave, i was feeding Fox), and a few at home (who knows what those were about?). I'm DONE listening to her crying! Before that, she woke Fox up by putting his bouncy seat cover over his face while I was in the shower, then writing in red permanent marker on herself and her toybox. Lucky for her, she had a few cute moments earlier in the day. Her hair was a little skeewampus, so I told her we needed to put it up. She actually got excited exclaiming, "Oh yeah, can you make me bald again?" Sadly, the cute hairdo only made it through the second tantrum, but still it was fun while it lasted. Doesn't she look so innocent?

Fox went in for his 2 month check up today. He's weighing in at 11 pounds 10 oz and 24 inches.. I guess that puts him in the 50th percentile for weight and 95th for height. The Dr. said everything looks great - so it was full speed ahead for his first vaccinations, ouch! poor kid, he got a little bit of a fever this afternoon, but he is sleeping pretty peacefully now, so I'm hoping he will feel better tomorrow. The Dr didn't EXACTLY say it, but I'm pretty sure she thinks he is a genius. She was surprised he has already been cooing for quite a while and that he has really mastered his split bubbles. What can I say? Good genes?