There's a party in my tummy! So yummy, so yummy!
Try it; you'll like it! Try it; you're gonna like it!
These are some of the lyrics to two songs from Yo Gabba Gabba that I used to sing like a madwoman to Evan to get him to eat. Ryan has always been a hearty eater, but not Evan. Evan was transitioned to Neocate from breast milk before he was discharged from the hospital because of a suspected milk allergy. He eventually passed a milk challenge and it was determined that he is not allergic to milk. I never thought he was allergic, but a real-life Dougie Howser child prodigy at Yale was convinced that he did. She put him on neocate and I didn't push the issue--my mistake.
If you know nothing about Neocate know this: it is the nastiest formula every known! It is nasty...as in gross and disgusting. I know this because in a moment of desperation I tasted it. YUCK! I never liked the fact that Ev was on it. Eventually, it became harder and harder to get Evan to drink this stuff. I told the doctor, but he said that Ev didn't know the difference. Uhhh, sorry sir but you don't know my child! Ev got to the point right before his party where he flat out would not drink it. He just wouldn't do it. It used to help if I waited until he was falling asleep and then he'd take it. Nope! That stopped working too. At one time he wouldn't have much to do with solids either. This put me in panic mode, as you can imagine, and I started obsessing over what and how much Evan ate. Thus began my stint as a singer/entertainer/magician because I tried everything to get Evan to eat.
Finally, I just gave him one of Ryan's bottles. I didn't know what else to do. And guess what? He drank it--willingly. No singing, dancing, or other methods of me making a fool of myself were required. He drank that bottle and he hasn't stopped eating since! Evan eats everything now! Well, I should say everything except baby food. He wants table food only! He literally will eat all of your food if you keep giving it to him. He'll attack over scrambled eggs, pry a piece of chicken from your hands, and seriously hurt you for a honey bun! It is amazing. Evan likes Haitian food, Spanish food, and of course soul food. Collard greens? Yep, loves 'em. Peas and beans? He tears those up too. Lord only knows how much this child will eat once we get down South! It's like he's a new baby. Sometimes he even eats more than his brother! I say eat on, Evan, eat on! :)





