Another one wanting today - and yesterday - to fuck off. GAAAH. Yesterday was officially a Shit Birthday. Yesterday and today DS2 just refused to sleep after about midday. Not exactly happy awake time either
The only way to stop him screaming was to bounce him rhythmically in the sling whilst patting his bum. I am absolutely fucked. I bounced him yesterday from midday til after 8pm, and today from midday til 6pm. My legs are fucked and my feet are killing me. I am absolutely hating this
And poor DS1 is suffering because I can't give him the attention he needs

Sigh
Mickey I 100% agree with what orenishii said. Ignore scales and go by your baby. Stupid scales.
Smiley so glad DD2 has picked up, gutted DD1 has done the opposite
Bloody winter eh. Hope everyone is healthy and happy soon.
bella your birthday message really made me chuckle! Sorry you've had a ruck with your mum. Hope all is ok. I'm totally with you on the ups and downs. On Monday I was sailing through it, wondering why everyone said it was hard having 2 little ones, and wasn't I a wonderful mother
and then yesterday and today I was practically planning to bury myself under the patio with absolute despair... And I can so relate to getting impatient with DS1 because of the window of opportunity issue. It's so hard to think rationally and be patient when your baby is screaming; your own baby screaming is a special kind of torture IME.
Yesterday I had a massive, epic, awful, embarrassing and shameful blow-out. It went something like this:
DS2: waaaaaahhhhhhhh (right in my face in the sling. For God knows how long.)
DS1: Mummy, what's this? Mummy, what's that? Mummy, where's my car? Mummy? Mummy? Mummy? Mummy? MUMMY WHERE'S MY CAR? MUMMY??? MUMMY?
DS2: WAAAHHH WAHWAHWAHWAHWAHWAHWAHWAAAAAAAAAHHHH
Me: AAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH EVERYONE QUIIIIIEEEEEET, SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!!!! (may have kicked a cupboard at this point)
DS1 & 2: 
DS2: WAHWAHWAHWAHWAHWAHWAHWHAWHAWHAWHAWAHWAHWAH
DS1: Mummy????? Mummy?????? MUMMY?????
Me: rummaging in cupboard for gin.
I thought things were supposed to be getting easier, not harder. DS2 is 8 weeks tomorrow and he's getting worse and worse, not better........
[sorry for self emoticon]
