(What's bfn?)
BOi had a bad night last night. (Will it ever end? :) ) He slept ok-ish in the evening, upstairs. But when we went down to bed, he woke and was inconsolable. After what seemed like an hour of rocking, singing and cooing, trying teetha powder, and a bottle of water (he didn't take it), we gave him 4oz of milk. Then he calmed down. (Don't know why he was hungry.)
But he still wouldn't settle and go to sleep, he was wide awake after all the screaming. :(
He refused to lie in his cot, and only settled when he lay next to me, and I curled around him and held the little tinker down... :) He physically fights sleep with flailing arms and kicking legs, and he's a champion wriggler. (Octoboy the 2nd!)
Anyway, he woke frequently and we snuggled constantly, and between us probably got a couple of minutes. :)
I'm fine.
But I could have killed DH. He was being such an idiot. BOi was screaming, and DH wasn't getting far consoling him, so I told him to pick him up and cuddle him. So DQH (DramaQueenH) petulantly swung him up, and swung him another way, and BOi was writhing around, and DQH was saying "You'll probably tell me I'm doing this wrong now", and I bit my lip, because BOi's head was hanging off DQH's arm, no support at all, so he was looking at me upside down and screaming... I watched helpless for a short period, and then took BOi from him. And cuddled him properly. Boi calmed a little and was chewing his finger. I thought maybe his teeth were hurting, so I asked DQH for a teetha sachet, so he flung back the duvet, ... to reach to his bedside cabinet...
I've told him a few times now that he needs to chill out as BOi will pick up on his mood, but he's too much of an drama queen to grasp the idea. Eventually he dropped the DQ and became helpful and supportive - getting water and then the milk.
Oh good bob, when I said, let's give him some milk, DQH said "But then he'll have won". Believe me, this was not a little boy testing us to get what he wanted. this was a little boi who had been screaming for about an hour and either was genuinely hungry or really really just needed something to calm him down. I saw no smirks of victory.