Oh Bunty hope you got some sleep in the end. I know exactly what you're going through. For the last 4/5 nights Molly has been waking up around midnight and SCREAMING. I first sent DH in to try and avoid feeding but she didn't even stop when he picked her up. As soon as she is in my arms she calms right down and got all sleepy but when I put her back in her cot the screaming starts again. I feed, she falls asleep, I pick her up, she stays asleep. I put her in her cot, she screams. It's soul-destroying isn't it? Last night was much better though so I'm hoping it's a teething-related thing and it was pass. Fast! She's got two top fangs and the middle top teeth seem to be coming through and really upsetting her. Could it be teeth for you?
newbie there is always something to worry about, isn't there? Molly's temp goes up and down and I'm never sure if it's teething or a virus... a doc once told me if it's a high temp then it's unlikely to just be teething but it sounds like your little one just had a bit of a rise. I'd put it down to teeth. Moly is super-clingy at the moment too. It's the big age for separation anxiety too as if we didn't have enoughb to deal with.
apple shooting!!
My goodness...
lolli glad Darcie only went up and didn't try coming back... they love to scare their mums don't they?!
glorious hope Ellen's better soon.
Thanks for your support with the allergy thing. My initial reaction after fuming about the irresponsibility of the school was to blame myself and wonder how I could have been naive enough to think that informing them was enough to ensure they took the matter seriously, but after I spoke to enough friends and family and realised maybe it wasn't my fault, I took on my tiger mother persona... the meeting with the head was actually a bit of a let-down. After gearing myself up for a fight, he basically couldn't have been more apologetic and took full responsibility and we talked about the changes they would make to ensure it doesn't happen again. The main thing is DD1 will not be fed poison four days a week...
Bloody hell, what a ramble, sorry!