hello all,
oh my goodness I'm dying for a creme egg now!!
wants, sorry to hear you're feeling dizzy-most disconcerting! Hope it is all the rushing around and dietary changes like you say and it goes away very quickly!!!
I have had a long, loooong day with a grizzly, clingy, grotty DD after a long night with her and 6am start. Gutted- recently after bad nights she's been sleeping in til 8:30am. I took her to the GP. She has an inhaler to use before bed to see if it helps the night coughing. I am currently on the Bedtime Battle, GROAN, actually back to the standing up, crying, shaking cot barrier etc exactly as it was before all the Landing Vigil Effort and improvement.
So here I am, back on the sodding landing going 'shush shush shush' and mumsnetting. And what have I messed up? Her inhaler. Read the instructions way, way too late, and washed the spacer quickly, but it has to be dry otherwise the inhaler stuff will obviously just stick to it and not get into the baby. I did put it on a muslin on the radiator, but it wasn't happening... Plus she's got a rash all over her torso and back and arms- I'm hoping it's just viral and won't turn into chicken pox...
Tomorrow morning I'm meant to be taking DD to a Twins group at a children's centre- typically the one least convenient for me, but its only every two weeks and its the only one round here, and I rang up and asked if it would be ok to come and pick some twin mummies brains on how to lift 2, how they positioned them for feeding, if any of them bought/used twin slings etc- the practical things its good to have someone in front of you for, and she said she'd check the 'good' mums to talk to would be coming and she'd ring me if not- so please don't let this rash look worse or pox-y in the morning and please let her be chirpier!!!!!
So enough of the self-absorbed rambling...
Too, I'm sure you'll be flashing with the best of us! I once went into DH's work with my bra out- I was wearing a cross-over feeding top which you just pull down to feed the baby, had fed DD, raced her there to get papers signed by DH for our move that went through in 6 weeks flat so everything was a rush... walked in, chatted to other GP's and secretaries, DD was passed around, got back to the car and realised my top was totally pulled down off my left boob, (bra done up thank goodness) and I had indeed flashed all his colleagues my underwear, whom I will continue seeing for the next 20 blinking years!!!!
Can't remember the rest, on next page so can't scroll back, doh...