So I deleted a blog post that had a fairly decent buzz ranking, and now my overall ranking is tanking. Like how that rhymed? heheh

So show me some love, people!! Leave me a comment, and I will come to your profile and show you some love in return.

'Cause it's all about the Buzz rankings, right? ;)

To the GI doctor where he can tell me how horrible of a mother I am for not feeding my son enough (seriously). I'm afraid he hasn't gained enough weight for the doc to give me a good review.

I am beginning to HATE this doctor. I feed Little Man WAY more often than any of my friends. I can't force him to eat more. He will just bite my nipple. Grr.

He also eats 4oz three times a day of solids, pretty good, no? Can't force him to eat more in this regard either.

To learn why we are going to the GI, go to my blog and hit the label, "elimination diet."

This concludes my rant. Thanks for listening. Suggestions and empathy welcome.

-VDog

So a bunch of us are all up in arms about Bill Maher being a JACKASS in general, and making fun of us moms specifically.

Head on over to my blog for a rundown, and Sara's place over at Suburban Oblivion for the deets, including a video clip of the lame-ass in action.

I am sad you are no longer my tiny baby.

I am sad I did not fully appreciate those fleeting first few months.

I am sad I could not be as patient with you then as I am now.

I am sad I will never have this experience again, with you or any baby, my first born child.

I am sad our pregnancy ended early.

I am sad I did not get as much time wishing, hoping, thinking and planning about you and your arrival as I would have liked.

I am sad when I see largely pregnant women out and about, shopping for baby clothes, unencumbered by another child, because I know they are in the dream-filled state of not yet being a parent, something I did not get the time in which to relish.

I am sad when I see these women because I imagine they are more than thirty-two weeks pregnant; a state of being I never got to experience with you, my first baby.

I am sad you had a tough start to your life. But I am so proud of how strong you are.

See a picture of my adorable Little Man at my blog