scream my DD, for all that she has just learnt about The Tantrum (who foot stamping and everything) is normally very sweet. She was sat with me on the plinth in my scan yesterday being totally angelic and making the sonographer (the same one who kicked her out of the last scan) and the ante-natal clinic sister who was there to assess findings both go 'Ahhhhhhhh, isn't she lovely!' (she'd been a little tyke all day but even I melted then!). The moments in between the not-sleeping and tantrums make it all worthwhile. Before I had DD I thought I wouldn't mind the baby and toddler years but was dreading school age- having to be around, not go off for days out/visiting family and friends due to school runs etc, and then swimming lessons, brownies, reading books, homework etc-basically loads of waiting round, ferrying children, watching at the pool, etc etc etc I was kind of dreading that bit... But as you say, once they're here, and your child, and clearly the most perfect ever sometimes it all pales into insignificance and the thought of the school years and that palavar doesn't faze me at all now.
meme, I was sick in the car on way to work this morning, and my tummy button has popped and looks minging- 16+6.... gah. I'm glad yours is settling down a bit- twice in 2 weeks, while worse than not at all is still better!
biscuits, saw manager today, she will refer me to occupational health and risk assessment tomorrow. I got a teaching assistant to work with us in school today, abstained from hopscotch and jumping, and felt better for it 