Hello, just been wittering in the deli about dummies rocket and realised it would be better put here. I gave Bitey bach a dummy last night after realising he was using me as a dummy and could also be settled by the finger in the mouth trick. He spat it out after twenty minutes but that was at least long enough for me to go for a wee on my own. I've been on anti-biotics following an infected episiotomy and I think they made his stomach a bit gripey so am hoping that things will be calmer now that I have finished the course. I am a bit worried abut the dire consequences re nipple confusion that a lot of the books caution will result from dummy usage but after about twenty hours of my nipple in an angry mouth I was more worried that I was going to run screaming for the hills never to return! I suppose my point is that whatever gets you through the night is alright. (Is that a song?)
My health visitor has given me the best news ever re: cheese. She said that the best way to get your calories up and produce loads of lovely milk is to have some cheese with every meal and as a snack whenever you can. I luff her, I luff cheese. Bitey bach has gained a whole pound in the space of a week and I am sure it is down to all the cheddar I have been stuffing!
It's been a bit of a hair raising three weeks of mother hood, the FDH lost the second week of his paternity leave to being ill with cyclic vomitting syndrome (puking every twenty minutes for days), I grew a corking infection, yesterday I had to rush my mother into hospital with a suspected TIA and the FDH has just rung to say he has started puking again. Bitey Bach cannot be put down without getting extremely distressed but won't go in the baby carrier. The boy and I are doing OK though, and I just keep repeating to myself that this can only get easier!
Sorry about the essay, can only get to the computer on rare occasions and try to make the most of it!