You Know You Want One.

Rosalind is on her third bottle of compounded Prilosec.  Berry flavored.  We discovered at the end of the last bottle that it had been compounded so poorly that the medicine was in chunks at the bottom too big to suck into the syringe.  So the new medicine was compounded here and it is beautifully smooth.  

This morning I was having trouble getting back to sleep after Rosalind's 4 am feeding and I was thinking how I would post how well she is doing with the new and improved medication.  And she is.  She spits up much more like a regular baby now, with only a few explosions.  Usually in the middle of the night after I have let her just sleep in the middle of us.  And yes, that means I wake up because I have just been blasted in the face.  Sigh.  

Anyway.  About an hour later I heard her making her strange breathy grunts and I picked her up hoping she would spit up.  Instead she promptly fell into a comfortable sleep...like always.  I gave up and put her back down.  She immediately started up again. I was just about to close my eyes when she finally managed a small spit up.  From her nose.  

Eek.