Pants day, F has been happy and smiling all day, but refused to sleep. It has completely thrown me off combined with him sleeping through last night. It sounds like the most stupid thing to complain about, a solid night sleep and content baby, but I have been on edge all day waiting for him to scream the house down with exhaustion, and with DH on nights, I didn't want him disturbed so haven't left F alone long enough to get any jobs done.
DH at work now, F is asleep in bed and I'm eating Galaxy, watching Child of our Time and feeling very emotional. Maybe my periods coming?!