a little update:
the wee-one has been suffering from Thrush for the past month (almost). Originally the doctor gave him some sticky yellow medicine that we had to do four times a day, one mL in each cheek (you know how much liquid a baby's mouth can hold? not that much.) which resulted in me trying to catch the sticky yellow goo as it came back out of the mouth. Four times a day. Usually I was not very successful either. This we did for two whole bottles worth.
And it still wasn't gone.
So, back to the doctors we went. Upon careful observation his doctor announced that it indeed had not gone away. (I could've told you that and saved us the time and 20 bucks it cost us to show up!) Not hard to see. Aaaanyway, she prescribed something different. I guess its much stronger because its only once a day and he only has to swallow .75mL. That was Monday. The thrush is almost gone now! And we're breathing a collective sigh of relief. Why, you might ask?
For those who don't know, Thrush is an infection in the mouth. Not just any infection. Oh no, no, no. A yeast infection. The doctor said she thinks it was because they gave him a course of antibiotics in the NICU when he was born and it predetermined him for Thrush (since the antibiotics killed off his good bacteria in his mouth and let the little yeasties roam wild and free). And for him, not a huge deal because it wasn't causing him any discomfort (although sometimes it can) it was a concern for me because his little infected mouth has a lot to do with certain feeding procedures. Which could get infected.
I hear it feels a lot like fire.
Thaaaaank heavens I didn't have to experience a yeast infection in the milk-glands. Thats all I'm gonna say. Thank heavens.
So now that his little mouth is turning back to a lovely shade of pink (previously covered in the tell-tale patches of white) I can stop playing Russian roulette 8 times a day.

Destry so lovingly demonstrated what the beginning stages of Thrush looks like. Freaky picture, right? It makes me laugh every time I look at it. But this was at his blessing. Thanks to my super smart sister for pointing it out in the first place. She's just so dang smart!