Last night was mad it was like Jonas was a totally different baby and I could offer no comfort and he fought like hell with my boobs. This from a little guy who maybe cries once or twice a day and who sleeps in two 3 or 4 hour chunks every night pretty much like clockwork. Even in his Daddy's arms, where normally he is so relaxed - he was punching and kicking and roaring blue murder.
Today he has been sleeping and grazing, and grazing, and grazing and holding my hand with his wee hand and locking on with eye contact and grazing... I think we're on the downslope. It's awful at the time but it does pass. Apparently small birth weight babies go particularly nuts as they try to catch up at this growth spurt. On the plus side there's not meant to be another one until 3 months (ok every baby is different). Am so glad this didn't happen over christmas! He's now catching flies snoozing on me - he's my lovely baby again :)
I would say prepare for hell at 6 weeks and remember that it doesn't last forever - to get them to calm just let them feed and feed and feed so that they up your supply (or if FF) think they are upping your supply as its what this spurt is for. Please may we not get a repeat performance tonight though.
I could murder a Baileys after that stress.
MM and her DH went round to visit my sister today - she has just been raving about how gorgeous Tilly is on the phone to me, and also about what a devoted Dad MM's DH is. Awwww MM can't wait to cuddle her!