I've posted here before about my DS, now 20 weeks (17 adjusted as he was born just over three weeks before due date). He's EBF but only weighs 11 pounds 6, as of today's weigh-in. I feed on demand, currently 7-8 times a day, have had his latch checked by an NCT breastfeeding counsellor, have been to various GPs and talked to them about him, and generally watch him like a hawk to see if I'm doing anything I shouldn't or if there's anything I can do to feed him up. (Last time I was writing about him, the general consensus was that I was being over-anxious!) He's brilliant - very smiley and happy, very energetic, developing at a great rate and keen to get on with life. He is long and has massive feet which will have him out of 3-6 month clothes soon, even though he is swimming in them around the waist. He looks more like a 12/13 week-old baby, physically - just hasn't put on any chub.
Today I took him for a weigh-in, twelve days after being sent packing by the lovely GP who told me he was just slender, and perfectly well otherwise. The HV who was marking up his loathsome red book got very huffy about it, marked his weight in the wrong place, and told me that six ounces in two weeks wasn't enough and she thought I should be referred to a paediatric dietician. It WASN'T two weeks; anyway I told her he'd been sick with a tummy bug and its aftermath for most of January and was just picking up now. But he's never put on weight quickly in any case. She didn't actually look at him at all - just asked me lots of accusing questions about whether I was following a system or feeding on demand (like I would leave him hungry!) and whether he'd been checked out before. She was so upsetting, I burst into tears as soon as I left the clinic - God knows what people thought as I trailed home with the pram, sobbing.
I just don't know what to do. She wouldn't recommend formula to top him up because HVs never do; he feeds three times during the night and every 2 1/2 to 3 hours during the day, so there isn't much scope for feeding him more, even if he would stop playing to take it. I am so tired of people thinking that I'm doing something wrong, when I'm doing my best - and so is he. I just don't know why he won't get any fatter. People are always shocked to hear how old he is, and when I look at pictures of him from a couple of months ago, he looks so thin. I just don't think I'm enough for him, and that breaks my heart.
Oh well. Just wanted to have a moan about insensitive, stupid, non-child-looking-at HVs, and a little bit of a panic about my poor lovely boy.