Boff, thanks for the link. I've been trying to restrain my Googling a bit, as I don't want to scare myself . I've been trying not to think of thinking of CF for weeks. Although his Guthrie came out as low risk, it doesn't rule it out. He seems to have quite thick saliva (though I have no baby-saliva frame of reference) and sometimes has mucus in his poos, and I can't help wondering if this could be thick secretions due to something like CF. But then, I imagine he would have had a chest infection by now. Who knows? This is why it is best not to think about it too much! It's definitely a case of my little bit of knowledge about such things being a dangerous thing! I've also been trying not to think of it as 'failure to thrive', as that's such an awful title, but I don't really think I can avoid that now. I also don't want to mention such thoughts to DH, as if I do, he will really panic.
I'm wondering whether he could have a milk protein allergy and I should try giving up dairy. This would be good fun as I am a bit of a dairy monster, So far today I have had a bowl of porridge made with milk, tea with milk, and a (milk) chocolate cupcake containing buttermilk, with cream-cheese butter frosting. I'm sooooo not designed for dietary restrictions!
Puzzle - I too was up with H at 5.30am, as he was wide awake. Perhaps it is the light, although a week ago he was sleeping until much later. He spent all of last night thrashing his arms and legs around like a loon. Not as bad as Sunday night, however, when at 3.30am he suddenly screamed like a cheerleader in a horror movie. I leapt up, obviously still asleep, and also started screaming (though I don't entirely remember this!). He did it 5 or 6 times and then settled back to sleep. Poor DH was terrified to wake to both of us screaming! Assume he must have had a bad dream (H, not DH ). My Mom had a helium balloon for her 60th birthday, and H spent much of the weekend being entertained by Grandad bobbing it around, so I wonder if he was being chased in his dream by a big ballon, like Patrick McGoohan in The Prisoner!
Surprise - practically drove past your house at the weekend on the way to The French Hen in Clent!