This crazy disease! Last night I was watching Academy Awards. Around 11 DH comes in and asked how Yossi's numbers were doing. I said I would check him again in another hour for his 12 AM. I decided to go ahead and check. 42 with .30 IOB... 3 juice boxes later he was fast asleep and fine. Fast forward to today after his nap. 95 with no bolusing, lots of snacking and he's still not going up... until he jumps to the 377. So, I correct him. He's running around like a wild child with his sister. I gather him up for bed after the other kids are settled, thinking everything is fine. Hand him a bottle of milk and lay him down to check his sugars. 44 this time with .70 IOB. We put the milk down and have a jelly bean party. What kind of rediculous people are we that we force 30 jelly beans down our kids throat before he can have a bottle of milk???? He likes the coffee flavored best; his father's son. I'm starting to hate juice boxes and jelly beans (except the kiwi flavored) Thanks for listening to my rant.