Another total non-routiner here la. I basically let TT be in charge for the most part, I think it was popz that told me about the 4th trimester theory, which is worth looking at. I usually give him a good boobing 20/30 min before we go out so he's nice and dopey for the car. At night I change him between boob swapping, as nappy changes make him wide awake, so he gets another go as he falls asleep. I only change if it's poo or very very wet, I let the nappies do their job! He is still refusing to sleep unless held, so for the last 9 weeks he's been asleep on my chest while I'm sort of propped up in bed at night, which I'm sure would give my HV a coronary, but it does mean that I can nap with my top pulled down and he can snack at the buffet at his leisure.
His sort of patterns is like this....
Mr tee comes in from work about 7, they have a bath together and he does change into Jim jams, they sometimes have a kick about on the gym mat thing while i make dinner (or at least start it) then I'll feed him just before we eat (or while we eat if it's something non hazardous or saucy) and then we'll take him up to bed with us about 10 ish - sometimes he's awake, sometimes he isn't. One more nappy change before bed, and he usually has a quick feed before he drops off on me about 11. He usually wakes between 1.30-2.30 for another quick snack and then we sleep until it starts getting light and this is where I think I might need blackout curtains because the little monkey likes to be up and about wanting entertainment from about 5am. Then he has another feed about 6ish and we hang out in bed until about 8.30, sometimes later depending on what the night was like, and then we shower/wash and dress and basically see how the day unfolds. I don't time or count his daytime naps, and I don't wake him up for anything unless I need a wee or the door goes, or the cats bring me a half dismembered vole
- again, he only naps on me or Mr tee!
If there's a day where I want to get out and about with him, I actually found doing this a few times on my own made me more efficient then having Mr Tee faffing around with me, yes, it requires a bit of planning and making sure things are loaded in the car, changing bag packed etc in advance but I've got it down to a reasonably good drill now. That said we do have days where he screams blue murder the minute I put him in the car seat, and if a boob won't cure it and it's not something urgent then we just skip it and hang out indoors instead.
He had his first set of jabs yesterday and was remarkably well behaved during, but after was less funny - I don't recommend trying to arrange house viewings while you have a screaming baby glued to you! I also shot the syringe of carpool in his mouth too fast so he inhaled some of it and choked which set Mr tee off telling me I'd drown him, and by this point I'd thoroughly had enough what with all the other shit going on with the house, his family being dicks about 'not seeing TT enough, you're keeping us from him, don't you think it's selfish that only you can feed him, we're his family too, we bought so much for him' so I had a tiny rage. Because buying a three lack of vests from teach entitles you to gate crash every single weekend plan we have.