Our littlest guy is eating again - hooray! It's been a tough two weeks since he got sick with Croup, was in hospital, and has been fighting fevers, cough, congestion, everything. Mealtime was so stressful because he was screaming bloody murder. But giving him nothing hurt too, because we could see the weight coming off of him, his chubby belly shrinking. That's not easy for a mom like me to watch. Now that he seems to have turned the corner and is accepting food without a fight, I'm sighing the sigh of a very relieved mommy.
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