
My mother is in town for a week, both to make some selections for her new house, and to help me with the boys while John is in Chicago on business. I'm not sure how I would have survived so far without her. We had to switch Henry's formula one more time (I realized I could not, in fact, deal with the spit up after watching him projectile vomit 4 ounces all over our kitchen. Cole was totally freaked out by the sight - started crying hysterically. We're not sure if it was because he was worried about Henry, or because the scene was so inhuman). He is now on Enfamil AR - specifically for acid reflux and spit-up. It has rice starch which seems to be sitting better in his stomach than the soy, and you would think with the added starch that he would eat less Not so; the little velocaraptor is downing 6-8 ounces every 2 hours. It really is scary. Back to my point; the transition from the soy to the new formula was rough. Nana was go great with him, just walking him around and patting his back while he wailed in her ear. He was very uncomfortable and constipated, but ever since he "fixed" the constipation issue, he's a very happy baby. Again, cross your fingers for us.
The weather seems to be breaking here, and the forecast calls for a nice warm week ahead. Hopefully Cole can get some outside time and run off some of his energy.
The weather seems to be breaking here, and the forecast calls for a nice warm week ahead. Hopefully Cole can get some outside time and run off some of his energy.
Not much more than that new around here, just keeping busy with the boys.....
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