Bad day/night yesterday, feeling crap, ended up sending Oscar downstairs with daddy at 9 this morning because I was beyond exhausted. Told him not to wake me for 3 hours and to give him formula if he needed to. I just couldn't function any more.
4 hours later, I am still knackered but at least I'm not hallucinating
and can remember what I am doing. Sleep deprivation is a fucker.
So Oscar ended up with 60mls formula down his neck, and my boobs don't seem any worse for 5 hours between feeds. He has snacked all afternoon on them any way, probably fixing my supply that I broke by sleeping this morning
.
Going to express for tonight in case similar happens.
Zzzzzzzzzzz. Really wish we could feed lying down. Really really really wish!!!
Good job he is so damn cute, otherwise I'd crack up now!