He's eating better. He's even back to breast milk that I had pumped and seems to LOVE it. (Don't let me go there because he loves it so much I am regretting stopping...even though I know it was for the best.)
He's pooping better. He's cooing. He's playing. He's talking. EVEN while teething.
He's sleeping somewhat better.
Is it age? Is it the Prevacid? Is it simply that we scared the dickens out of him by bringing him to a doctor who was messing with his pooper and he just didn't like it??
Who knows. Whatever it is, I'll take it.
And love on this whole new baby who seems to have resulted from my sheer stubbornness and refusal to accept that "he will grow out of this."
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Stick to your guns, mommy! Trust your gut when advicating for your child.
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