Moving out to Move on In

So yesterday I stopped to talk to the ladies in the infant room at the daycare. They are so excited to get my El Porker Bambino next week. In fact, they can not stop talking about how cute he is.....yup he is extremely cute. However, I'm hoping he stays cute to them because he can be quite the feisty one. When you stop feeding him to burp him, he turns into a demon child. He will scream and stand up on your lap and you'd think you tore off a limb. Sometimes when he is not able to get his gas out, he throws himself up into your shoulder like a line backer trying to tackle a player on the opposing team for a ball. The kid is like super human strong!! So with that being said, I had to get everything together for him to move out of my home and into the daycare (at least for the day time hours). Therefor I went shopping and I think I got everything I need for his staycation.....blankets, Mylicone drops for gas, bottle liners for his bottles, formula for supplementing, wipes, diapers, a nasal aspirator, an extra outfit, a crib mobile,a wedge for his reflex, and A & D ointment. The only thing I forgot was the tissues that daycare asks you to provide each month. I guess it will be back to the store I go before Monday so that he has the zillion things he needs to move on in.

Feed me, but it better not be dairy!!!

I got news of a person looking for supplemental breast milk yesterday, so I will be donating the 78 ounces of milk that Mr. Dairy Intolerant himself can not use. Better to donate it then let it go to waste. It was a chore to pump all the milk and it's almost sad to me that my baby can not have it. In reality, he could have it, but then I'd have to leave him at daycare for as long as they allow because he'd be a screaming machine. Even the tiniest bit of dairy causes him so much discomfort and that's just plain wrong to do to him. However, I miss the hel@ out of some cheese and yogurt. All I dream of nightly is pizza!! I've been going through withdrawals lately and can not wait to see how long he can't stomach dairy for. The day that he can function with it, will be a day that I feel as though I've won the lottery. I'll be screaming hallelujah from the rafters for all to hear!!