
What a week! This past weekend, Clark had been fussier than normal. He wasn't really eating, wouldn't sleep from 7pm-3:30 am, and during our wonderful nights, would scream bloody murder for hours on and off. I could tell something wasn't right, so I finally took him into the Dr. office. Sure enough, he has acid reflux! I felt so bad for the poor guy that I actually started crying on the way to get his perscription filled ( I think my hormones are still out of wack!) It is just the sadest thing in the world b/c when he is crying, I can tell he is in so much pain and there's nothing I can do for him. We got him some medicine, but I haven't noticed a huge difference...yet. To make matters worse, b/c of his acid reflux his stomach is much more acidic so he has the WORST diaper rash!! I have been putting stuff on him since day 1 and change him frequently, so I am clueless as to how he ever got a diaper rash in the first place! Oh, sad times at the Nelson home! Anyway, my fingers are crossed that this whole problem gets resloved quickly b/c I can't stand seeing him so uncomfortable. He is such a brave little guy...I just wish I could do something!