I am now 2 months old. To celebrate, Mum and Dad took me to a Doctor last night, who jabbed my legs with these huge needles and stuck some dreadful tasting liquid into my mouth. It was really awful. Daddy held me tightly so I couldn't move and I just had to sit there and cry. Meanwhile Oskar was bouncing around the room getting into everything and causing great mayhem. The Doctor wasn't so interested in me, but asked a lot of questions about Oskar's behaviour. I'm not surprised since he really was completely hyper. I was happy just reclining in Daddy's arms, until the needles that is. But I recovered from the experience pretty well and don't feel any different, so that's good.