I was really pissed when I burnt my muffin...I was really looking forward to some buttery toasted bran and that had to happen. I looked at it like a "cleansing".
So I called the doctor, and as I explained Ollie's symptoms, the nurse says: "yeah, he's gonna need to come in..."
I still feel so helpless. Thats what I hate the most. Sitting and watching your 3 week old heave; patting his little back and hearing the crackle inside. Some things aren't easier the second time around.
I hate the helplessness...
At least we're going soon.