As far as Mills' tummy trouble are concerned, we have now switched to formula #4. I am not saying a word as to whether or not it's working, but we started it yesterday afternoon. So far, his "straining" has become unpainful, and he had a "real good diaper" this morning. Poor thing has been so "backed up" that it took his daddy and me 3 diapers to catch it all. Like I said before, he is going to kill me for this one day. I am reporting TMI! You all know that he is just a baby, and that's just how babies work. Its not as if I'm telling you about Erik's or my tummy troubles-lol! Thank you all for listening and for your advice. (Allison :) Continue to keep your finger's crossed, and keep me in your prayers. I head back to work on Monday, and am not ready at all! I know that regardless of how long I would have stayed off, I would not have been ready. Six weeks, eight weeks, or 3 months, it would all be too hard for me.

The love of our lives was born on 8.13.09 and is the light of our lives. Mills is our happy, busy, typical little boy, who never slows down. He is a huge fan of Moose and Zee, Handy Manny and Mickey Mouse and loves playing with his "big-brother-dog," Joey. There is not a day that goes by that I don't look at this precious miracle given to us by God and sit in awe.








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