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DS will be 19 months old tomorrow. He is currently finishing cutting his first year molars, and it seems he might also be working on his eye teeth. He just overcame a cold (mostly) and croup (totally). He's in the midst of a HUGE language spurt. I know ALL of these things are playing a role in our "problem."
Our "problem:" DS has almost completely given up solids. He WILL NOT eat. I've tried every imaginable food in every imaginable way. He will not eat, and if he does eat, it is very, very little. For example, today, which was a good day solids wise, this is what he ate: less than 1/8 of a pumpernickel (his fav) bagel spread with butter and apricot jam (only way to get him to eat it); 1 toddler-sized forkful of brown rice; 2 small bites of avocado; about 10 goldfish crackers
: ; 1 small piece of fruit leather; about 3 sweet potato "fries"; 1 itty-bitty bite of hamburger; 3 swipes with a finger at some ketchup; and maybe 4 oz. of water. I offered many other things and he adamently said no to all of them, including many of his favorites (yogurt, cheese, etc.). This has progressively gotten worse over the past month (and started probably 4 or 5 months ago), and getting sick put the proverbial icing on the cake.
I should note the following: (1) He's never been a great solids eater; (2) I think he's lost weight (diapers and pants are looser in the waist but length hasn't changed); and (3) We were at the dr. on Monday for the croup, and he is otherwise healthy.
To make up for the diminished solids calories, he's nursing multiple times an hour around the clock. There is a direct correlation between the diminished solids eating and the increase in nursing. I'm beat. I'm getting sick now (for the 4th time this year, and if the other 3 times are any indication, I'll be sick for at least 2 weeks), dh is not able to help much (works a ton of hours), I'm so tired I can't think straight let alone parent in a GD way, my breasts/nipples hurt so badly, I have the creepy crawlies half the time I'm nursing, and I'm beginning to really resent the nursing relationship despite the fact that I generally believe in CLW. I'm at a point where I NEED him to stop nursing so much or I'm going to go insane. This means he needs to eat and drink something other than breastmilk. [For the record, it is not even possible that I'm pregnant.]
I don't know what to do. I don't know how to encourage him to eat and drink more in a gentle way. If I say no to nursies he freaks out completely (crying, screaming, fist pounding, head banging, flailing on the floor freaking out). I've taken to going on long drives with him in the afternoon (how I got him to eat goldfish and drink water today) just to not have him grabbing at me and screaming "nee-nee-nurse" every 5 minutes. It is sometimes better if we are really busy outside of the house, but it's 90+ degrees here and frankly, on many days I'm just too freaking tired to go anywhere, not to mention, there are only so many things we can do that distract him enough, yk?
What do I do? How do I get through this? How do I get him to eat more? I need my sanity back. I'm not the kind of parent I want to be right now. And I want to enjoy nursing again.
Please, no flames b/c I feel this way. In my fragile sleep deprived state, I couldn't handle it.
DS will be 19 months old tomorrow. He is currently finishing cutting his first year molars, and it seems he might also be working on his eye teeth. He just overcame a cold (mostly) and croup (totally). He's in the midst of a HUGE language spurt. I know ALL of these things are playing a role in our "problem."
Our "problem:" DS has almost completely given up solids. He WILL NOT eat. I've tried every imaginable food in every imaginable way. He will not eat, and if he does eat, it is very, very little. For example, today, which was a good day solids wise, this is what he ate: less than 1/8 of a pumpernickel (his fav) bagel spread with butter and apricot jam (only way to get him to eat it); 1 toddler-sized forkful of brown rice; 2 small bites of avocado; about 10 goldfish crackers

I should note the following: (1) He's never been a great solids eater; (2) I think he's lost weight (diapers and pants are looser in the waist but length hasn't changed); and (3) We were at the dr. on Monday for the croup, and he is otherwise healthy.
To make up for the diminished solids calories, he's nursing multiple times an hour around the clock. There is a direct correlation between the diminished solids eating and the increase in nursing. I'm beat. I'm getting sick now (for the 4th time this year, and if the other 3 times are any indication, I'll be sick for at least 2 weeks), dh is not able to help much (works a ton of hours), I'm so tired I can't think straight let alone parent in a GD way, my breasts/nipples hurt so badly, I have the creepy crawlies half the time I'm nursing, and I'm beginning to really resent the nursing relationship despite the fact that I generally believe in CLW. I'm at a point where I NEED him to stop nursing so much or I'm going to go insane. This means he needs to eat and drink something other than breastmilk. [For the record, it is not even possible that I'm pregnant.]
I don't know what to do. I don't know how to encourage him to eat and drink more in a gentle way. If I say no to nursies he freaks out completely (crying, screaming, fist pounding, head banging, flailing on the floor freaking out). I've taken to going on long drives with him in the afternoon (how I got him to eat goldfish and drink water today) just to not have him grabbing at me and screaming "nee-nee-nurse" every 5 minutes. It is sometimes better if we are really busy outside of the house, but it's 90+ degrees here and frankly, on many days I'm just too freaking tired to go anywhere, not to mention, there are only so many things we can do that distract him enough, yk?
What do I do? How do I get through this? How do I get him to eat more? I need my sanity back. I'm not the kind of parent I want to be right now. And I want to enjoy nursing again.
Please, no flames b/c I feel this way. In my fragile sleep deprived state, I couldn't handle it.