Chase started off his day so well. He practiced "tummy time" and had a bath to clean the lint from between his toes. All was well until......
he went to the pediatrician and got lots of bad news. First, he found out he was fat (12.2lbs). Chase went from the 25th percentile to the 50th percentile to the 75th percentile in weight in just 1.5 months. And, he had to get shots. He was so sad that even the Garfield band-aids could not cheer him up. He just screamed and screamed. He got home and went straight to bed and his mom had a big glass of wine.
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