
YAY! We are 3 weeks out of surgery and look at that scar. Looks amazing!
We have our follow-up appointment with her cardiologist today (Thursday). I am anxious to get a report on her heart and to take her off 2 of the 3 meds she is on.
So glad that heart stuff is in our past. I have found such comfort and peace in connecting with other moms who have heart babies. You remember the OTHER Harris family with a similar story? Well, little Ryder has turned a corner and making her momma proud -eating like a champ!
We are still waiting for Ruby to turn THAT said corner. I didn’t make any posts earlier this week because, well, I just feel like a broken record. We had a rough weekend. We raised her Zantac meds on Thursday and Friday was PERFECT. Then Saturday started 2 days of terror. She screamed and screamed anytime I put the bottle into her mouth. I debated all day whether I should put an NG tube in -you see, the NG tube makes the acid reflux WORSE. I was getting so concerned because she wasn’t eating very much that I tried to put her NG tube in one night and failed.
So, I decided to give her soy again. I had a can from the LAST time we tried this. After a bottle of soy, she was PERFECT for 2 days. It was awesome. Then, I added breastmilk to the mixture (to make it high calorie again) and BAM. She was a wreck for a day and half again. Screaming.
So, I think it boils down to acid reflux AND a milk allergy (my breastmilk and formula), which I guess sometimes go hand in hand when a kid has acid reflux.
Thinking of eliminating dairy out of my diet just to SEE if that is the problem makes me more tired. All that work and who knows if she’ll even nurse in the end. I had a pretty emotional morning today, I stopped pumping. I am tired. It was an emotional decision.
Made me remember binding myself with Everett and made me cry all the more. It was a weird flashback, I wasn’t expecting. Felt sorry for myself that yet AGAIN, I cannot nurse my child the way I dreamed and it is cut short due to other crap. I feel like I have NO control over things that mean a lot to me. It was a sad morning. My breasts aching and I attended a special luncheon in remembrance of my friend’s son who died a year ago…I was a hot mess.

I came home, sad that I would have to throw out all the frozen breastmilk in my freezer. All that hard work. Asked a few people if I was making a good decision. Just needed someone to confirm that it is what it is. My sister talked me out of it.
I ran upstairs and pumped.
Much better.
My sister found a great resource that I’ve read about 3 times now. Trying to gain perspective on Ruby and feeding.
So. I aim to eliminate dairy from my meals. Throw out everything I’ve pumped thus far and start over in a week or 2. It is worth a try.
I know. I’m crazy. I want to nurse my child THAT badly.

My baby girl is now 3 months. Where have the last 12 weeks GONE?!!

It sounds like all Ruby does is scream; she actually has some other talents. She is sleeping through the night! Averaging about 9 hours a night. It is LOVELY.
We started tummy time last week. She’s not loving it but we need to start working on head control, she’s still pretty wobbly.
She is cooing and gurgling when we talk to her and she’ll follow a person with her eyes across the room.
She LOVES bath time when she’s with mom in the big tub. When she’s in the sink, that is still up for debate as to whether or not she likes it.

My sister came up this weekend and threw me a big 30 birthday bash! It was so much fun hanging out with all my friends and just relaxing. We painted pottery and ate fondue. Lovely. The rest of the weekend, you would have found us doing the above. All the ladies. I was able to squeeze in some BIG naps thanks to my sister. LOVE that we live so close to each other now.
On my to do list this week: Research schools for Lindy and start visiting them. Find a new endocrinologist and revamp my diabetes regimen. Wait. It’s already Thursday. Maybe I’ll get to it next week.
