Phew! Back in the land of internet - have been Oop North for a few days and t'internet is powered by hamsters in a wheel up there. Also would help if my laptop worked. I dropped it and broke the screen, and it seems a bit much to haul a desktop around just so I can chat with you lovely ladies! So sorry if I have missed something momentous. (Obviously I noticed Silver and Swit sneaking into the Spa. Moo obviously likes the Deli too much to make the move - has anyone told her the jacuzzi here is filled with champagne and gin comes out of the taps?)
DS has a cold. It is The End Of The World. Previously he has been a good little boy, but the last 2 nights have been a trial. This morning I had to wake everyone up though - OH, DS and DD! All sleeping like babies.
I've decided I need names for my children, so DD will henceforth be known as FA for Fiery Angel and DS will be LG for Little Giant. OH will still be OH, because he is. Obviously these are not the names I yell down the field when it's teatime, but there you go.
Silver listen to Aunty Boxy for a bit, will you? Babies have no pattern at all to start with, and you have just been through the most physically demanding thing you will ever do. So when your baby is sleeping, don't fret about whether he has been asleep for too long - get some kip yourself! Get OH to keep an eye on both of you, and if baby wakes up before you do get him to take him to look at trees or something to keep him occupied for a little bit longer for you to sleep. When I had FA I had an EMCS and had no sleep in what felt like forever. I had to jump up when I got home and get packing to move house. I eventually had to be rescued from myself by Clucky and another good friend of mine. This time round I was told to sit in bed and do nothing but cuddle baby, read books, sleep and eat for at least a week, even though I had had a very quick and easy birth and was not tired at all. It was the best advice ever (and helped by the fact that my IM was checking up on me every day to make sure I hadn't tried to sneak out!) It was a lovely blissful time, and I felt ready to get back to the real world after suspending my participation in it for a little while. What are you going shopping for? You should be making the most of Tesco and Mothercare online for day to day stuff, and you don't need anything at all for yourself if you are resting up.
Ski don't worry about poo. Everyone poos - where does all the food go otherwise? Who cares if you pooed in the theatre? It's not like you'll have been the first, or last.
Other news - I don't seem to be able to leave the sofa as LG is after growing out of all the clothes we have - at 9 weeks he is looking very comfortable in his 3-6 month old stuff - and needs feeding All The Time, the fields are getting rather squidgy now, and it is dark when OH gets home. But I am hankering after another horse. I can't stop myself! I know I have the racehorse and the shitland, but the racehorse is just nice and bland and a bit boring (except for when he is going fast!) and the shitland will be an ex-shitland if she doesn't stop escaping, paddling her paddock into slop, and headbutting FA when she tries to lead her anywhere. FA still seems to love her, but maybe she gets this loving unsuitable horses from her mother, eh? 