on a separate note, here are my loves and not so loves about AP - I'd be interested to know what yours are if you feel like sharing!
I love:
Opening my eyes sleepily to see my darling DS's face scrunched up against me.
DS's stirring in his sleep and flinging his arms out to make sure I am still there before deciding whether or not to cry.
His look of complete relaxation and safety in my arms.
His game of holding out his arms to mummy [and then gets passed to me], then holding out arms to daddy [and then I pass him back to DH], and then to mummy... etc!
I love the way he wakes up and starts playing with my hair/ nose/ eyes/ mouth with a huge beaming smile on his face [actually, that could be in hate too, depending on how tired i am!]
Looking at babies who seem to hardly notice where they are sat, and being secretly glad mine beams at me when he's on my knee like its his favourite place in the world
The calm sense that I am doing things at the right pace, matching and mirroring each other to be really tune with him
I hate:
The bone aching tiredness of it all
The 'rod for own back' comments, always when I am having a really tired and shakey day... never when I am being proud confident mum!
The occasional yearning to know when his next feed is, or when his bedtime is!
Waking up and freaking out... and then realising its a cushion I am hugging under the duvet, not DS, as he's safely in his hammock
Cramp in my hands from holding him so much!
Not being able to finish sewing his playmat as it needs two hands and no curious little fingers near the sewing machine... at this rate he'll be too old for a playmat before I get it done!
The tiredness, the tiredness, the tiredness!!!