Well, maybe more methane, but that's not how the song goes. Last night stunk. We were once again Foiled by Gas. Nate was up most of the night crying and fussing trying fruitlessly to pass gas. We tried to let him fuss himself back to sleep, but that too was fruitless. Of course, Thad and I are now up and awake while Nate is sleeping quietly in his swing. I guess it's only nighttime gas that causes trouble.
The saga of the bum continues... we have an appointment schedlued in a week and a half with another dermatologist for a second opinion since our current treatment doesn't seem to be doing any good.
On a more upbeat note, here are a couple of pics from Anna's recent visit:
2 comments:
this is what my sister in law used to do to her babies: "Try exercising baby's legs. Lay him on his back and pump his legs up and down as if he were riding a bike. Many mothers have found that this helps to stretch the stomach and relieve some of the cramping."
We will try it, for sure. Thanks! :)
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