Prior to her arrival he had never changed a diaper and now it's something he's happy to do as long as the diaper is only wet. He has learned quite a few songs in the past few months. I've never heard him sing so much before! He told me when he woke up this morning that during the
night the song "Skip to my Lou" and the words of the book Mr. Brown Can Moo, Can You? by Dr. Seuss kept going through his head. He's a wonderful daddy. It means so much to me to see how much he loves his little peanut. A couple of weeks ago he missed a step (while holding her) and fell so that his knees hit the tile floor. He said he would break a leg before he'd let her get hurt. Aww... When he comes home the first thing he wants to do is hold his little cutie pie. I could go on and on, but you can tell I think he's a wonderful dad!
I was saying that I regretted that I didn't pump more when I was working, but in actuality I don't think that was the problem. Up until about 5 months old she was still only getting at most 8 ounces a day of formula. The problem was that right about the time I was trying to nurse her more to get her off of formula she started to reject me and we skyrocketed from 8 to 20 ounces a day while I was at home with her. Since then she has nursed less and less to the point that she has been getting on average 24 ounces of formula (some days as much as 28 ounces and one day 32). My milk supply has definitely increased the last few days, but she is now totally refusing me. I was in tears this morning. The upside is that so far today she's had 8 ounces of formula and 6 1/2 ounces of my milk - all in bottle form. I am not going to keep pumping though if she won't nurse. Frustrated is a very mild word to describe how I feel right now about this.
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Paul sounds like a wonderful father and husband. Happy birthday!
Erica
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