Ah, dobby you have my sympathy. DS went through a very violent stage from 3.5-4ish years. We had hitting/kicking/spitting etc. Well, mostly I did. He didn't do it to DH
. It eventually passed, and we managed it as best we could (lots of time out). He's so much better these days but definitely still has his moments!
When is your DDs birthday? Turning 4 brought a noticeable change in behaviour for DS, and he's gradually got better and better. Hoping a sibling won't ruin it. DH will have to handle it!
Beautiful blanket, btw! You've got skills! (And patience!)
Re: labour nudity. I stripped off and got into the pool as soon as I could, last time. When I had to transfer I really, really didn't want to get dressed! The midwife made me put a t shirt and pants on. As far as I was concerned the ambulance men had seen it all before and I really wanted to be naked! I think I kept the t-shirt on at the big Hosp though. (Can't really remember). But, it was weird, a real primal feeling that nudity was required.
It was symbolic, really, of the complete disregard for any kind of bodily squeamishness that stayed with me forever for a long time afterwards. I'd happily tell people about my stitches, or my bleeding nips. Frankly, if I've got to deal with it, everyone else can hear about it too!
Ugh, more work tomorrow. 9 more weeks...!