Holls, sounds just like DD other than she can wave but can't manage more than one roll.
DD is certainly much better and her temperature is now under control, but she's still clearly not right. She vomited up her dinner tonight. It was only very small and inoffensive, she seemed to be enjoying it, but then brought it all up. Luckily I can now recognise the cough that precedes the puking, so I had a tea towel at the ready!
Back to work now. I'm horrifically anxious about a long list of things, some to be expected, but some are just me getting myself into a high anxious state of panic. Ended up with DH and I having a bit of a falling out, although we've sorted things out now. Once we are all into the flow of things I think it will all be fine, but it is such a big change and I'm not good with big changes! Having been at work feels like a me in a parallel universe. I know I've done that job, I know I love it and I'm quite good at it, but that was pre-DD and it almost feels like a different person to me. Can the "now me" manage to balance being a good mum with doing my job? I do love my job, and I'd hate to give it up, so logically I know that working half time is the perfect solution for me, and I am so very lucky to be able to do what in doing. But at the moment I just feel terrified.
Sorry, that's really long, rambling and self-indulgent! I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm back at work tomorrow and I'm feeling a bit anxious about it
