Hi everyone - Monti is asleep downstairs so I've rushed to get back on MN!!
He's a lovely baby and was really good last night. Fed every 2 hours and snuggled next to me in bed ("awwwww")
He's long and chubby and I always forget all the newborn body language which they have, which is so cute (cute baby yawns, nibbling on their fists and that look of utmost surprise at their own bowel movements)
My sister stayed over and a school mum whizzed DS and DD to school and back while we were away.
Birth was bloody horrendous - high spot: the sweep didn't hurt and did trigger things off, DH was absoluteley wonderful as he knew excatly what to do and when (big hugs to my hen pecked DH ) and of course meeting Monti, who is seriously gorgeous
Low spots: the Birth Centre staff trying to kick me out at 6am Tuesday because my labour had slowed a bit, being forced to walk down the corridor with my waters gushing out (they decided to move all the patients round), a madly fast last stage and me screaming with no pain relief as the aneasthetist went AWOL - with the delivery room door wide open and builders chatting directly outside the door, Monti getting stuck and the emergency alarm being sounded with staff rushing into the room and not knowing if he was going to be OK, being torn to shreds and then the placenta refusing to come out.
Out of the three labours it was by far the worst and out of the three hospitals it was understaffed chaotic, but what a relief its over.
Monti is great and DS in particular is completely besotted. We've given DS and DD they day off school to bond with him - must go - he wants me!!