We took Henry into the doc's office this morning for his weight check. In the past month he gained four ounces. Four. That's it. Even though he's been consuming everything we can think of that should have put the weight on. Darr surmised in the car ride to daycare, somewhat facetiously I think, that perhaps our bodies are so accustomed to high fructose corn syrup that Henry can't grow off nutritious, healthy foods. We're meeting with the doctor tomorrow to discuss what to do next.