I took the piss out of SFF for his tiredness at the start. It seemed silly, but I actually kind of got it. From my show right up until a few hours before delivery, I was really chilled but he was stressed. Then he had to deal with driving back and forward etc, and my readmissions to hospital, meanwhile I was accepting that all I had to do was look after my girl and NOTHING else mattered. Yes, I was tired, but physically, rather than mentally. I was just drinking it all in and dealing with things as they arose. And I had the adrenaline etc for the first week or so.
But as they say, for the dad parenthood begins at the birth - at that can lead to some pretty extreme mental tiredness. He looked so much worse than me in those early days - particularly after my parents left.
We do have the odd spat over who's worse off: he's been on nights (rarely gets an actual job to attend though) V me being up all night with baby. Him getting/wanting a lie-in after the end of a four-day shift pattern V me never getting a lie-in because I get up with baby. But we just strike deals. Yes, I will get up with the baby in the morning, but it's always his job to walk the dog. Or, as we did recently, we had two nights out on the trot and took turns to be the one who was allowed to have a hangover and the one who was on Squeaker duty.
Doesn't mean he's any good at making/cleaning bottles unless asked. Or getting her into decent clothes. Or packing her stuff to go away. But this way I stay in control and he does what he's told 