In the Kitchen

Well, it's almost 2pm and I'm just getting dressed. We had an interesting morning (see video). This was followed by a distressing nursing session after which Owen threw up his entire meal. Mommy does not like that. Not at all. So now mommy is spending her time observing him while he sleeps to make sure the subsequent meal stays down. So far, so good. Sigh. Of all the stresses so far having him spit up his meals in such quantity is by far the most stressful. The doctor says we need to keep a good eye on that, as persistent occurrence could mean the muscle at the bottom of his stomach is too tight, a problem that requires surgery (!). GULP. So you can see why mommy doesn't like it when that happens.

In other news I seem to have dropped between 5 and 8 lbs in the past few days. Was it grams's cooking, or just the fact that I was eating more complete meals when grams was here, or is it the nursing, or was it that pesky bloating finally going away? Whatever it was, I'm getting closer to my ppw (pre-preg weight) but still not able to fit into the ppp (pre-preg pants).