Photo via DrMomma.org Like most moms, I spent my pregnancies daydreaming about what my babies would be like.  What would they look like?  What would they be good at?  Would they love to read, or sing, or dance? I imagined sweet, sleepy little infants who spent hours snuggling and cooing.  What I didn’t spend time daydreaming about was reflux.  I didn’t imagine myself sobbing in the furthest corner of the house holding a baby who had been screaming for hours {Read More}