Word of the Day: Shangri-la I have a humongous headache. Patrick went to the doctor for his check up this morning. He weighs 18.5 pounds, is 27 3/4 inches long and is growing just fine. I'll soon start feeding him table food all the time and having him start drinking from sippy cups, as opposed to them as I am. Oh, and have I mentioned he's standing up by himself all the time? He is. All the time. Not for long stretches, but here and there he'll just let go and be standing by himself. This afternoon when I went to pick him up at the daycare, he stood up for a solid fifteen or twenty seconds. He was freaking out, as was I. I got Laurel's wedding invitation today and I started crying. I don't know, this headache is distracting.