The one-year-old checkup is a rough one: six shots!
And the poor girl is still a midget:
17 lbs 14 oz (15%)
28 inches (10%)
But, she's a tough midget. She yelled at the nurse when she poked her (repeatedly) but then stopped crying after she left the room. The shots didn't seem to bother her at all. We stopped at Target on the way home and she ripped off all the band-aids, tasted each one to make sure it wasn't something she wanted to eat, and then threw each on on the ground. Then she was done with shots and we didn't have to think about them again.