For a couple of weeks now I have had to battle with my DS at every bottle, meal and nap. I've had enough and don't feel like I have the patience or will left to carry on.
With his bottles he takes a few ounces then just wriggles and writhes in your arms. Sometimes he will calm down enough to take some more. I try singing, giving him something to play with, being calm and quiet etc.
With his meals he takes a few spoonfuls/mouthfuls then whinges and grumbles the rest of the way through the meal. He also has become soooo slow which is a real stress at lunchtimes when I haven't much time to get him to the childminders. (I work in the afternoons). I try talking, singing, playing peekaboo, dancing around like a lunatic, being calm and still, giving him a spoon to play with etc
He has his 1st nap with me at about 9.30am. When I put him in his cot he crawls and climbs and sits. I keep putting him back without saying anything and he just keeps going. Eventually he calms down and then just tosses, turns and wriggles a lot. I will sing, shush, talk quietly, be silent, touch him not touch him etc. Mostly he will drop off after a 20 minute fight - after he has sent my blood pressure through the roof. Other times he winds himself up so much that he gets in a state and cries and screams.
I thought it was the start of another wave of teething but there are no teethy signs. I hoped it was a short phase but it just seems to be getting worse. It's getting to the point where I look forward to leaving him at the childminder to go to work and dread the start of a new day. This makes me feel like a horrible uncaring mummy. Guilt, guilt, guilt...... :(