Afternoon all! :) Hope things are going well for everyone. No real problems here, just been busy lately trying to get Mindy's naming ceremony organised. It's booked now for 16th October!
I've only ever left Mindy with DH so far, though I did work a day in the office away from her for that. We're all driving down to the home counties this weekend though to stay with my parents. They're going to babysit for a few hours on Saturday evening so DH and I can...go on a date!
We haven't done that for months. 
In other news, I've reached the decision with DH that once Mindy reaches 3 months, I'm going to start introducing formula and progressively wean her off breast milk, hopefully over a month if my supply doesn't pack up too quickly.
I've actually been getting on ok with breast feeding lately, the thrush seems to have been defeated and she's feeding much quicker. However, she's still doing her manic evening cluster feed, which means I can't go out or do anything during late afternoon/evening, because even if I express a full 6 fl oz feed - that only keeps her going for about an hour! 
Moving to formula means I can take more of a break, and I don't have to remember to express every morning just to cope with the evening demand. It also will make things easier when it comes to introducing baby rice and such in November time, since I can just mix with formula rather than having to express additional milk for that.
I already carry a carton and sterilised bottle with me everywhere, because I'm paranoid and over organised.
So that won't change much. I worry she might get hungry somewhere I can't breast feed! I'll just switch to taking one of the divided tubs with formula and some bottles filled with pre-boiled water. Fortunately, Mindy is happy with milk at room temperature.
It all makes sense in my head... So why do I feel so guilty? 
For sleeping, Mindy has managed 10:30pm - 7:30am and 9:30pm - 6:30am for the last two nights.
I think she sleeps better in the cot in her own room, in some ways. It's quieter without DH and I snoring breathing and the sprung mattress is probably more comfortable than the thin moses basket one. I don't feel so guilty about booting her out of my bedroom, now.
I didn't realise so much of parenting is a constant guilt trip until now. 
Lastly, I came up with some topic names ages back on the thread...
July 2010 - The gang's all here, we're now getting started on our baby's first year.
July 2010 - Getting used to a sleepless night, while covered in vomit - aren't we a sight!
July 2010 - What have we done? Can the baby go back? This is no fun!
Any of those good, or should I put my thinking cap back on? :) Alternatively there is already a thread in postnatal that's being used by a few people?