I just spent three days at my grandparents house which included three meals a day infused with dairy products. I am paying the price as Isley has yet to nap for longer than 20 minutes and thinks that yelling all. day. long. is the answer to her discomfort. My current prayer is this:
"Please, Lord, help Isley to poop so she can be comfortable again. And, Lord, in your mercy, may her yelling not wake up her incredibly crabby brother."
I may not be a spiritual dynamo, but at least He knows I'm honest.
Did any of you have a baby with a dairy sensitivity? When did your little one outgrow it?