This morning me and La climbed into a taxi, while the boys stayed at home with Grandma, and we headed off to Russell’s Hall Hospital to see La’s dietician Cheryl.
I was hopeful that they’d be happy with how she’s doing although I was pretty sure they’d still say she’s underweight.
Well how wrong can a mum be, she’s just fine weight wise, and for the first time since she was 4 weeks old shes NOT underweight, and can start on oat milk yea!
As I write this I’m sat in the waiting room of the blood test department to see how her iron levels are looking, but I’m still very happy, we still have a long road ahead of us but right now that roads looking a bit shorter.
By the way the whole waiting room knew LA was having a blood test I’ve never ever heard and seen her cry so much in her short life.