Hi and welcome stangirl - your daughter sounds at about the same stage as my little boy. He still can't crawl - DOB 15.2.10, he tries by sticking his bum in the air and bouncing it up and down, or by raising the front of his body but letting his legs lay flat. I try to put him in the position for crawling but he can only raise one end or the other!
I have a very, very soft bedtime routine - I stay with DS until he's asleep. I kind of wish I'd started a "brutal" one early on but it's too late to worry about that now.
IC We had first night in the cotbed last night! He wouldn't settle on his own. I had to feed him to sleep in my arms and then transfer him. He woke at 9, 11 and 2.30 - at 2.30 he wouldn't go back to sleep in the cot - I tried for over half an hour - so I took him into the other room with the futon on the floor and managed to get him to sleep by shushing/back rubbing and he stayed asleep til 7.20 (I didn't though - because he was quite fidgety). I guess it was a start - I didn't think he'd sleep in the cotbed at all on the first night.
Wow, mamaloco - your family really is global. Sorry to hear about the dentist issues... I hope they get sorted. ((Big hugs)).
Fiz ((hugs)) to you too. Sorry your friend is moving away - that is a blow... even with email/skype it's not the same as seeing them in person.
BG Poor little baby - how is she doing now? Hope things are better. Love the image of her begging for bits of food... do you think sometimes, especially if they have a bit of fruit that they're holding in both hands they look a bit like a squirrel nibbling a nut?
Hi to everyone I've missed out on mentioning personally - a bit tired...
Now here's the me-me-me bit:
After returning from France we had some great nights, one time he only woke once. I was in a much better mood and we had more fun during the day. The last five nights have been crap. The night I described above is about normal. So we've 4 or 5 proper crying wakings and multiple fidgets, semi-asleep BFing on my side etc etc. I feel like shit. I spent the whole of yesterday afternoon moaning to my friend and feeling really angry and resentful towards DH (who has now gone to Hamburg for the next couple of nights on work so I'm alone) because he said he couldn't help at night because he had so much work. Honestly, I felt like every minute consisted of doing washing/tidying/washing up (DH has dermatitis on his hands and can't wash up - it is really manky, he's not making it up).
I understand it is my job as a SAHM to keep the house looking ok, but when you're picking up his pants off the floor and putting food-that-would-otherwise-be-spoiled back in the fridge, finding dirty cutlery everywhere otehr than in the sink you start to feel like a skivvy. I felt like I had no time to play with DS and it made me sad. Also DSs morning naps went out the window for the past few days which really threw me. I'm used to having about an hour and a half in the morning to do washing/emails etc. He is at least napping well today hence why I am here. And he's had a runny nose for the past couple of days and has a nasty sore place by his nostril and I don't know whether that's because of my constant wiping and feel guilty every time I look at it - now I have a sore throat...
Sorry - end of moan.
I live in SE London, born and bred here. I'm half Italian but don't speak it that well. DH is quarter American and has some German ancestry as well. I've never lived anywhere apart from SE London, even went to university here (Goldsmiths). DH born Scotland, raised in Oxfordshire and lived in Brighton when I met him.