Hugs to you and Jonas yw - hopefully you'll have your chilled out wee man back soon. Shit news on the dairy front though 
I'm in a really shitty mood with OH tonight. He's been a total dick today and decided now I'm more mobile (ie can walk without wincing and drive short distances) that I should be doing everything otherwise "I'll never cope when he goes back to work". How I'm supposed to change/feed my -at the time, screaming -daughter, go to tescos to buy and then cook dinner and empty the dishwasher and washing machine all at once I will never know. He also implied he thinks i'm a crap mum and spun me the "you're in a mood you must be depressed, i'm going to get you help if you dont snap out of it' line - i wasnt in a mood until he opened his stupid mouth!
He's made it clear he thinks he is super dad (which he is) and he would be much better at bringing tilly up on his own (which there's no way in hell). Right now I wish he'd just fuck off back offshore and leave me to bring my daughter up myself - however crapply that might be 
Sorry for ranting, I'm just so bloody angry with him.
He's done fuck all today other than moan about how tired he is (he got 8hrs solid sleep last night) and piss about with his drysuit.
Thanks for heatrash advice, stripped her to 1 layer and it's died right down. Woll get hv to double check it during weighing appointment tomorrow.
Re contraception: if he ever redeems himself and I don't leave him before hand (I'm only part joking...) then it will probably be condoms for us. Miss Matilda is my little pill-accident baby! 