Hello again, I'm back, and now vaguely fretting, as the tiddler is not herself, but that can wait as it really does sound like some of you are having a real time of it.
Good for you Plonky in texting MIL direct. My life improved immeasurably once I cut out the man factor and started emailing my SIL about family stuff rather than relying on the unreliable DH to organise. Put it this way his level of communication once resulted in MIL bringing any number of things for lunch, except bread. What I'd actually said was the only thing I needed was bread. No idea how he managed that, as MIL is a sensible reliable type who isn't prone to radical misinterpretation.
As for the HV ignore, ignore, ignore. If ds wasn't ready to wean he'd be doing a worselet and turning his nose up. If he didn't need big bottles he wouldn't be drinking them. Babies don't have eating disorders, they know how to self regulate. I'm assuming the stupid woman learnt everything she knows from an A5 sized pamphlet and doesn't live in the real world.
As for unhelpful OHs, granted they should know better, but if they don't I guess all anyone can do is talk about things. I'm as guilty as anyone of expecting my DH to pick up on subtle clues, but the reality is he doesn't. He doesn't read faces. It took a stranger to point out to him that the worselet has dimples. Hugs to all though, and vent on here, because being sleep deprived, and run ragged is tough, and we've all been there, and will go there again.
Good luck with the move something, and I'm with you on the clothes. I remember when the newborn sleepsuits were so big I had to roll the sleeves back. Sob.
Right, off to check on the tiddler now. She's just not right - struggling to clear more than 5floz at any feed (and has been for a few days), and she has now been asleep for 3 hours with just a 20 min vaguely awake period for some food. Very unsettling.