Born at 4620g, day 5 3840g, day 7 3920g, day 11 3920g. Same mw days 5 & 11.
He's feeding every 1-3 hrs in the day and goes roughly 11pm-3.30-7 at night (in bed with me).
Physically I'm doing well - very few stitches this time, pretty well healed now. Mentally I'd been doing great - that 80g gain made me feel like superwoman.
Milk has def come in - I've been expressing am to top up in pm and have got an oz off one side while he's feeding at the other. You can hear and see him swallow and sometimes if he dozes off you can see unswallowed milk dribble out of his mouth.
It is comfortable now, once the first few seconds have passed and now I latch on like the bf counsellor suggested.
5/6+ wet and dirty nappies each day easily.
DC1 - failure to thrive due to severe reflux and getting all the necessary meds down her with bf was just too traumatic - far easier with ff. Also (not picked up til much later) I had an unhealed tear in the vaginal wall which required cauterising 5 times around the 5m mark which prob meant I was just not producing what was needed.
DC2 - ok til 5m, I stopped because I'd had enough.
DC3 - v slow to start, at 7 days I had a sinus inf, on anti-bs, both had thrush, supply problems despite feeding often. At 5 wks made decision to stop as I felt other dcs were suffering. Which is what I'm scared of now.
I feel selfish towards dcs 1-3 for wanting to do the best for dc4 
Also, dcs 3 and 4 were induced at 38wks due to severe spd.
Sorry for the drip drip of info. Too much at once makes me a bit emotional.