On Sunday Logan turned 9mons. We went to the doctor this morning to do our routine well check and shots. OUCH! Anyway at Logan's 6mo appointment his weight was 14lbs 15oz and in the 4%. Tiny guy I know. Dr. E told me that if he didn't improve his weight buy the next visit he would be considered failure to thrive and something would have to be done. Well 3 months down the road were back again and these were the stats;
Height/Length: 27
3/4 in (34%)
Head Circumference: 17
3/4 in (44%)
Weight: 16lbs 4 oz (1%)
1% are you sure I was thinking to myself. I know that he is a tiny guy but not 1% material. Oh goodness I knew that the lecture was coming from the Doc anytime now. Sure enough it went like this. . .
Dr E: So how many bottles are you feeding him a day?
Me: 4-5 6oz bottles.
Dr E: Formula?
Me: Yes. (Thinking to myself "What else would I be feeding him? Soda, Beer. I'm not that bad of a mom." And yes the guilt is starting to sink in.)
Dr E: Good. Good. Now that is 24-30 oz approximately a day, we want to make sure that he is getting at least 32oz a day so we need to up that amount. (Great, anxiety building!) Now if he is still hungry you are more than welcome to mash up what ever you are eating and feed it to him.
Me: We already to do that. (Guilt and anxiety dropping slightly.)
Dr E: Well good! What you don't want to do is be feeding him Cheerios, fish crackers, water, juice and other forms of empty calorie foods. Because those will just fill him up and not give him the proper nutrition he needs. Hmm okay!
Me: Yeah sure. (Hmm sure. . . As I allow Luke and Logan to stuff their faces with Cheerios, Gerber puffs and sip water from a bottle to keep them quiet and still at this doctors visit. By the way I feel like a loser of a mom and thinking I should enroll in parenting 101. Oh and by the way the guilt and anxiety have now ballooned through the roof!)
Dr E: Great. So we need to have a mandatory check-up for Logan to make sure that he is gaining weight in 1 month from now. My nurse will set that up for you, alright.
Me: That sounds great! (MANDATORY! ARE YOU KIDDING ME? What if I don't want to come back? Can't you just accept that my child is small maybe a late bloomer and will catch up all in good time? I can't help it if he has a fast metabolism and has 4-5 poopy diapers a day. Believe me he eats plenty. If you wanted to give me some advice on something that may be useful to me say. . . sleep. Sleep is something that I could use some advice on. But, if you tell me just to let him cry, I don't want to here it I already do that! And believe me they don't all give up!)
Dr E: Alright, we'll see you in 1month take care. Oh, the nurse will be back in to give him his 5 shots. Okay, have a great summer vacation!
Me: Thanks. You too! (
5 SHOTS! Whoa nelly! Do you give this many to your own child. 5 seem to be an awful lot for such a tiny guy.)
The rest of the doctors visit is a blur other than 2 nurses coming in one to give the shots the other to hold his legs still. Me at the top trying to console me screaming child and the 3 year old yelling at the nurses, "What did you do to make my brother cry!"
It was a great day at the doctors but I do have this to say, I consider myself to be a well educated person and I have great common sense. I don't on the other hand agree with everything that the doctors say, so when they make me feel insecure and inadequate for caring for my child my back lash is this. Remember medicine is a science and not everything is factual and has a guarantee. So with that said,
SCREW what the doctors say! This is to all you mothers out there that know what I am talking about. You do what is best for your child, keep giving them that TLC, feed them those CHEERIOS (remember they are fortified with vitamins and minerals), kiss those boo-boos, and feed them popsicles when they have bit their tonge. Because remember you know your child better than any old doctor. And you are great at what you do!
Thanks! To all you readers out there reading my vent! Have a great day.