So yesterday Sadie went to see the OT (occupational therapist) who saw what I saw which is that she has a messed up mouth grip – that’s the technical term for it. Her latch is for shizzle. Meanwhile Sadie continues to drink up to 20 oz of formula a day since Friday. Today Sadie went to the Gastroenterologist (who doesn’t take Blue Cross, by the way) and it was determined that she’s doing well and may need just an appetite stimulant. The appetite stimulant is a hormone like progesterone, I was told so, of course, I asked if it would prevent pregnancy – because who doesn’t enjoy a sexually active four-month-old joke? Here’s the fun part for you: Friday, Sadie weighed 7 lbs. 14 oz. guess how much she weighed today. Whoever is closest without going over gets an autographed copy of my book (hey, it’s that or a used copy of the About a Boy soundtrack – you decide). I will run this contest until Friday and pick a winner.