Yea! A.J. gained 2 pounds. We're all excited about that.
Now my sister is in the hospital. She has pneumonia and should be getting out today or tomorrow, but since I got that phone call 3 years back telling me she had breast cancer, every time I hear she's sick, I panic just a little. But she's getting better, my boy's growing and my daughter is actually learning Spanish in school this year so she can stop running around the house talking gibberish. God/dess bless my weary soul.

My baby is not growing! He weighs 6 ounces less than he did at birth, so we're working with the doctor to find out why. One of the things I have to do is feed him by bottle exclusively for a week so that we can measure how much he's consuming. I might be doing worse with this than AJ. Nursing, besides the health benefits, is just so much easier and more convienent. Who wants to heat up a bottle at 4 in the morning. Not me. So I have to admit (the doctor don't read this blog anyways) that my son has been getting the bottle at every feeding, except at 4am. Then he does get the more traditional feeding.