Morning fuckers!
pass great summaries!
Sympathies to all those with shite nights. Ours was neither crap nor brilliant. I'll take that. I'm mean in the night. DS eats so much during the day (5-6 feeds of 8oz ish) that he doesnt need food, so I dont feed him. If he needs the dummy replacing more than once or twice I tend to get him out of the cot and in with me (DH is still banished to the spare room) only so I can replace dummy and ssshh, pat without getting up [lazy mummy emoticon]
In Gazelle family news, DD managed 2 poos on the potty y'day, so DH thinks he is the king of potty training. His reward is to build the flatpack Ikea furniture which was delivered. DD is 'helping'. The wardrobe I ordered is the tallest fucking thing in the world. Seriously. DH is building the fucking Shard in DD's bedroom.
Oh, and got my first ever unprompted "love you mummy" from DD.
