At least there wasn't chocolate smeared on his face.
I just remembered that this is the same nurse who pointed out my jacket still had a tag on it a couple months ago. She must be SO IMPRESSED with me as a person. I'll have to think of something to do next time to continue her good impression: Mismatched shoes? Walking into glass doors? Poop on Jonah's face? Poop on MY face?
*The results of the weighing and measuring: Very tall, kinda skinny, SMALL HEAD, skullet.