Remind me,Fishcake and Dream, is it next week that you two kick off? Wed 3rd and Thurs 4th respectively, is that right?
On hospital bags...mmm...I didn't use any of the cardigans I packed because it was too hot, I didn't use the flipflops because I had a private room and just never bothered, I didn't use the giant fat mat pads because they didn't have wings - went straight to the thin winged ones and they did nicely. Maybe discourage people from bringing in too much food - my family went a bit OTT with the food and I had chocolate, cake, strawberries, grapes, a sandwich, olives, pork pie, bean salad, a smoothie and various other bits and pieces sitting on my tiny table, with my phone and DH's (so I could MN), a jug of water, Kindle, magazines, tea cups etc mixed in. Then someone would bring me in a tray of hospital food and we'd have to spend ages moving things to accommodate it. I found I wanted healthy savoury things, not chocolate and cake. Partly it was too hot, and partly it was fear of the First Poo
. Anyway, it was irritating to have to be so careful in case I knocked stuff over. Get some nursing nighties if you don't have them already - I got mine at the last minute and they were much better than PJs would have been for a CS. They won't go near the scar and also, putting on pants is a bit hard because bending hurts, so you don't want to be putting on pyjama trousers as well and bending even more. I got DH to help dress me - he dried my legs for me after the shower, I stepped into my pants as he held them and then he pulled them up. I also took my body pillow in and I don't think it really added to my comfort - just made the bed feel more crowded. Make sure you have a phone for MN, too - it's scary when they kick the husbands out and you're left, immobile, with a tiny baby and have to deal with them on your own all night. MN was a comfort to me at 3am when I felt especially lonely and didn't want to phone DH and wake him up.
Yay for sleep without screaming, Biscuits! I also thought I didn't have enough milk yesterday - Maia was flailing and screaming at my nipple on one side, so I switched her and suddenly I could hear her swallowing again and she calmed down. I then had a meltdown about one boob being broken and not making milk properly even though when I squeezed my nipple, milk shot out
. I think she'd just been cluster feeding so much my boobs couldn't quite keep up, and I kept forgetting which boob we'd been on last and getting confused. Also, her latch was getting a bit lazy because she wasn't opening her mouth properly on that side, weirdly.