Well, we went to our 4 month well-visit.  The ironic part is that 'we' weren't well.  Dylan screamed unlike I had ever heard, and she hadn't even had her shots yet.  The doc came in and diagnosed her with a pretty bad case of reflux.  I felt like a bad mom, just chalking it up to teething and fussiness! Ha! No, my child had a real problem. Now she's on medicine for it, didn't sleep for longer than 40minutes at a time last night, and have had bunches of poop.  On top of all this, I have started to introduce her to foods.  She looks at me like, "Mom, what the hell".  At one point during her disgusting green beans I looked at her and I could see detest in my daughter's eyes, and it was directed at me!  I heated up a bottle quickly.  We continue to try, and the rice cereal from a spoon is the best.  It is already familiar to her since she has gotten it in a bottle for 2 months.  Well, better luck next time, and next time maybe I will be rested when I write.  I apologize for any mistakes in this blog.  I'm sleep deprived!  Oh, and for the clencher, she was sleeping through the night before her 'well' visit!