Wahey VAG and Iggy!!!! Soz that you are both having a pants time of it. January sucks anyway, so bound to make you feel worse on top of general sleep deprivation.
Sorry if the following does not take into account all previous posts, but am on a time limit!
Iggy I totally feel for you. We have had mainly feeding on demand until literally the last week or so and I know how exhausting and desperate you must feel.PArticulalry, when like us the baby won't take a bottle. All of a sudden Babymoo now seems to cope with 3-4 hours but it is a vicious circle as when I am knackered I don't have the energy to do the things that make sure he does get naps at the right times in order to feed well. I basically take him out at 9-10 and 1130 until 1430 and 4-5 in the buggy to sleep if he doesn't look like he's going to go down and that way I KNOW he will wake up hungry. Then we do distraction stuff - mobiles etc - until it is time for sleep. If I stay indoors all day he refuses to nap properly and it is far harder for him and me and then by the time bedtime comes between 5 and 7 we have a nightmare on our hands. It's non-stop but it is getting better now as we have had 3 nights of between 11 and 4.20, 3am and last night we left him sleep from 7-12 and then 12.30 until 5.30 (best night ever). So it seems that everyone was right and once we started getting on track with the 3 hour feeding things did fall into place a bit more.
We also moved him into own room at Xmas and this did make a huge difference to the quality of our sleep - i.e. none at all, to snatches of a few hours.
Alps I did chuckle about fogetting baby. We opened a really nice bottle of wine last night and 10 minutes in realised neither of us had brought the monitor in from kitchen. Oops.
So 2 of the good nights over the last few days we have given him formula - only 60-80ml at bedtime supplemented by boob. Can't work out whether this is helping or not. It makes him so bloody windy that it is quite a hassle but I'm sort of scared to change it. We might just do boob tonight as we are going round to Okies for first proper civilised (I pray) dinner out with baybees upstairs!! I am verh verh excited and trying to make sure Babymoo is all set for bedtime later with strict routine today. Might leave bottle at home so her family don't have to experience first hand screaming as Babymoo asserts his will of iron. Last niht the only way we could distract him enough to drink was to get me bouncing him in the chair and Mr Moo dancing stupidly. I mean FFS.
Today we are also training the dog not to jump on the baybee in his playgym and nick the mobile toys. I love my dog.