Tumbling Class & Neocate

Sep 08, 2011

We enrolled Little Bug in a Tumbling Class and today was her first class!

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Such a big girl ready to walk into her first class!

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Listening to her teacher, Ms. Emily, before the fun began.

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<p align="center">Going through the tunnel …</p>  <p><a href="/1DB25B0C4C9C4FF725BBC44D009EECCD22E13F05/images/2011/09/DSCN1533.jpg"><img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSCN1533" border="0" alt="DSCN1533" src="/1DB25B0C4C9C4FF725BBC44D009EECCD22E13F05/images/2011/09/DSCN1533_thumb.jpg" width="354" height="266" /></a></p>  <p align="center">… and sliding!!</p>  <p align="center">Little Bug had so much fun as I knew she would. I am so thankful she has this opportunity each week! </p>  <p align="center">&#160;</p>  <p align="center">And now for a Neocate update…</p>  <p align="center">This is what Sweet Pea thinks of Neocate:</p>  <p align="center"><a href="/1DB25B0C4C9C4FF725BBC44D009EECCD22E13F05/images/2011/09/DSCN1539.jpg"><img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSCN1539" border="0" alt="DSCN1539" src="/1DB25B0C4C9C4FF725BBC44D009EECCD22E13F05/images/2011/09/DSCN1539_thumb.jpg" width="354" height="294" /></a></p>  <p align="center">There has been no improvement. In fact, the spit up got worse. Yesterday the spit ups increased and she even had one that was more than just some “spit up”. Let’s just say I had to go shower after that one. </p>  <p align="center">Then today at her 11am feed, she had several more spit ups with another one that was bigger than just a “spit up”.</p>  <p align="center">So, I decided at her 2pm feed I was putting her back on Similac Allimentum. She just ate and is sitting here by me on the bed as I type with a worried look on her face. </p>  <p align="center"><a href="/1DB25B0C4C9C4FF725BBC44D009EECCD22E13F05/images/2011/09/DSCN1549.jpg"><img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSCN1549" border="0" alt="DSCN1549" src="/1DB25B0C4C9C4FF725BBC44D009EECCD22E13F05/images/2011/09/DSCN1549_thumb.jpg" width="354" height="266" /></a></p>  <p align="center">She is probably thinking, “When am I going to spew next??”</p>  <p align="center">Poor baby.</p>  <p align="center">I have two things left up my sleeve: zantac and goat’s milk (I’ve had several people mention to me that their “sensitive stomach baby” was able to handle goat’s milk.).</p>  <p align="center">I’ve put in a call to the pediatrician to let her know what is going on and to see what her opinion is about goat’s milk before I just give it to Sweet Pea.</p>  <p align="center">The tummy sage continues. Stay tuned.</p>

- Elaine