Yesterday, my little man got his 4-month shots. I gotta say: I almost shed a tear when they jabbed him in both legs with the shots. For a brief second, there was silence, and then there was that cry of pain which I have never heard from him before. It’s that cry which you are helpless to do anything about. Gwen quickly picked him up and held and rocked him. Once we got his clothes back on him, he began to calm down. He’s turned into quite the chunk. He’s 17.10 pounds and measures 26 inches. This is a pic of him that Gwen took Monday in his little Santa outfit.