Just as we coasted through the first few weeks I got lulled into a false sense of security. Jack eats well and sleeps well... I felt downright spoiled. Just in time to feel like a little bragging was in order we hit a wall. He is still the most passive baby I have ever been around but...
- The thrush is back, full force. It's making nursing miserable for me and he seems out of sorts when he eats.
- He has a clogged tear duct which is causing him poor eye to be swollen and gunky. Every time I wipe it with a warm cloth he gets so mad.
- His tummy is rumbly and miserable. I am thinking that something I am eating is causing it but I can't put my finger on what. Gas drops are helping a little but I would rather pin down the culprit and cut that from my diet.
- He has a MAJOR case of diaper rash. His poor bottom is bright red. Brian went and got Triple Paste today. It is helping but he poops round the clock (which I am guessing is a nursing thing, since the girls never pooped this much) so he is not happy.
We were up most of the night last night so I am praying for a better night sleep tonight so he can be a happier boy tomorrow!