Hello everyone and happy weekend. I have been in bed for 24 hours. That should be bliss but it's far from. The ibuprofen have kicked in and allowed me to raise my arms to the phone. Seriously. Very odd. Temperature, blinding head ache, aching back/neck/legs/arms, super sore throat, fat glands, can't sleep because literally every couple of minutes I have switch from hot to frozen. Fun times. At some point over the long night I planned my funeral and dh/Ecotod's plans for after I've gone. Melodramatic? Me? No no no.
Betty and Doli it's interesting about the chest spots. I'll assume they'll settle down when I stop with the breastfeeding. Betty, your way of dealing with tantrums is the best way so I hear, not bad mummying at all.
Rainbow I've been idly speculating about where you're off to that's eight hours away! Business or pleasure? Until yesterday we'd not done screens either really, although she likes looking at photos on my phone, so much so that when she finds my phone she points and says 'baby'. But what I can say is that the novelty factor was good yesterday, I put cbeebies on whilst I was waiting for dh to come back from work to rescue me and she sat cuddled up on sofa with me watching some crazy programme called small potatoes, paying attention and sucking her thumb, like she'd been doing it all her life. I have high hopes you'll get some good action from your Ipad on your flight.
Plonky pre baby I said I'd have a baby who slept wherever we were if it was tired. Ha ha. I have a routine loving baby and yes, it's a pain in the bum in some ways but it does ensure some baby free time during which you can do stuff. Your sister will learn. We're all so wise now we have our own! Are you back home now?
My addled brain can't remember anything else....but I did want to say hello to yummy. Are you ok? And shattered, other than nappy fights, what's going on your end? Is all well?
Hope your dinner party was fun Doli and that people were appreciative of your efforts whilst mothering a toddle and baking a baby. Lovely to hear about the nursery love btw.
right, back to sweating and fidgeting and planning my demise!