Joining people on the bastard night front. For some reason, my eyesight seems to have gone from just bad to appalling overnight, so I can't see the clock from my bed...I therefore have no idea how many times and at what time I'm waking to feed DS although it is many.
However, I do know that I woke about half three and didn't get back off til half five- just 'because', I think, though it didn't help that DS coughed so loudly that he set the white noise box off in his cot [buconfused]! Didn't get a great deal of sleep after that, so DP got a little present of a son delivered to him by the Easter bunny with instructions to bugger off go downstairs and give me some rest.
Glad you're perkier LMF, despite the crappy night; hope your feeling off-it does not mutate into anything projectile. And (here's a sentence I'd never considered before!) hope the snot bomb wasn't too grim and glad the Octopus was relieved!
And you're a braver woman than I doing any camping jiggle, let alone with children. I mean, I'm the most low-maintenance woman going, but even I draw the line at going anywhere without a proper toilet [buwink]!
Think we'll go to the new garden centre in the area, where I will try not to buy any more plants, and we need stuff for the chins. Other than that, the three of us will settle in front of the TV for the rather important games this afternoon, whoop!