At first, Calvin was what some might call a "happy spitter." But in recent weeks, our poor baby has become more and more unhappy (and dangerous) after meals. We knew his reflux was bothering him, but we thought we'd wait it out. I figured I could at least wait until his 2 month appointment, and if he was still struggling, I would talk to his doctor. Alas, we could not make it. I took him in to the doc last week, and I tell you what-- she gave me a new baby. It didn't happen over night. It was closer to three nights, but this child is cured!

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I know, he's adorable!


I must add that Calvin and I were co-winners of the "most creative" category at the church costume contest. Thank you, thank you.




