Thursday, March 12, 2009

Sigh. No such luck.

Went to Yale. Were extremely hopeful. We were batted down within 2 mins.

Simply put, there was no way they were going to do the endoscopy today. But, it has been scheduled for the 20th of this month. So, we know for sure that its going to happen then.

Little Man gained a whole 1 ounce over the last month. That is right, an ounce. A single, solitary, lonely ounce. *sigh*. High calorie foods, pediasure twice a day, up to 8 jars of food a day, and he gained an ounce. At this rate, he will triple his birth weight when he is 4. (Normally it should be by 1 year). Yale needs to get their asses in gear and quit pushing things off and get this GI train rolling. Alvin needs to have these procedures done. Watching him when its time for a bowel movement just about rips my heart out. The screaming, the tears, the blood. I dont know how much more I, or Alvin, can take.