Ugh. I feel like we’ll never win this fight against eczema. We’ve been keeping on top of it with nightly baths, weekly oatmeal baths, and twice daily lotion. I triple check everything. Did I wash that in Dreft? I removed all dryer sheets and fabric softener, right? What new foods did he try this week? But don’t you know it… he had another flare up. This one just doesn’t seem to want to go away. Well baby boy had his 9 month wellness check up and they told us he’s perfectly healthy! Except his skin. It’s infected. Again. UGH! Continue reading
Wow. Can you believe it’s been 3 weeks since my last post? You’d think I fell off the face of the earth! Between doctors appointments, vacation, and teething we’ve been going crazy over here.
We spent a wonderful week in Lake Placid enjoying the fresh air and the view of mountains covered in colorful trees. Unfortunately we found that our little guy does not like sleeping in the pack and play overnight. I actually think we came home more tired than when we left! But he loves watching the leaves all over the ground and certainly enjoyed the change of scenery. A big surprise for us was the amount of hair that started coming in on his head finally!
My baby boy had his 6 month checkup with the doctors office (shots included). His skin has been slowly improving, but his legs are still terrible. Doctor told us they aren’t healing because he has another skin infection. Just a couple days after the antibiotics and his legs are looking great!! But can I just tell you… I have never found myself so mad with a nurse before. I’m sure you’ll agree that there is a difference between “owie” crying, and “holy god that really hurts” screaming. The agony on his face and the noise of that tiny little body instantly ripped me into peices. When the nurse pulled the needle out of his leg, it started a river of blood down his leg immediately. And to make it worse, she bruised him at both injection sites on the one little leg. Now I realize that these immunizations are for his well being, but damn lady! You don’t need to stick the needle that deep! He’s all of 26 pounds! I probably ranted about this for 3 days I was so upset. My little guy? He was over it as soon as the Motrin kicked in and had a good cuddle with his momma.
And finally, teething. Ugh. Is there anything worse? Feeling him tense up and scream with pain when it is at it’s worst literally kills me inside. If you don’t know what a Razbaby RaZ-berry Teether is, go find one. It made such a huge difference for him. He likes to grab onto the handle and munch on that poor little sucker anyway he can. He sticks to each side, bites down and pulls it out, anything that simply makes him feel better. He even recognizes it now and starts chewing on it the second you put it near his face.
So that has been this little family’s adventures. It’s been hard getting back into a routine, but we finally are getting back to our rhythm. I hope you’ve all been enjoying your own little adventures! I have lots of blog posts to catch up on!
Today was the day of his dreaded 4 month checkup. This is the first time the doctor has seen him since he first prescribed antibiotics to help fight a skin infection developed from the Eczema. So the checkup consisted of all the normal chatter. We talked more about our little guys skin. It has improved, but is still in pretty rough condition. We’ve recently found that the Aveeno Baby Daily Moisturizer is actually working much better than the Aveeno Baby Eczema Therapy even did. So we’re already applying the lotion 3-4 times a day on top of nightly baths. And now we’re trying a topical antibiotic instead of the oral. Hoping it heals the spots left that are really bad.
Yesterday we had our 2 month check up. I can’t even believe he’s already 2 months! Any parent will tell you these appointments are tough on parent and child, but I found out quickly that you cannot prepare yourself for just how awful it truly is. I’m not a huge fan of needles, anyone close to me can tell you how much of a wimp I am when it comes to them. But when the nurses puts 3 of them on the table next to your baby boy and asks someone to hold his arms I was an even bigger wimp. I started crying the second I saw his face when she stuck him. I wanted to yell at the nurse for hurting him even though she’s just doing her job. I wanted to pick him up and snuggle him, make him know that it would all be okay, and never put him back down. Continue reading