Castles I'm with you on the nap front!
ds has however been great today to make up for the past god knows how many days. He likes Tuesdays I think, it is our baby group day and somehow he always seems the happier for having a chance to beat lucy up on a play gym (there being a day between them but she was 3 weeks early and doesn't quite have the manic arm waving thing down yet bless her!)
Right rant warning ahead (and I have forgiven dp really I promise but rant needed anyway)
Ds was doing one of his uber long evening sleeps (ie didn't wake at 10) which is great, nice that he is capable of going longer so I dream fed him at 10 in the vain hope that it would push him through a bit but he woke at 11.15 anyway having not realised that he had a full tummy. A couple of sucks and he was back down. An hour later he wakes up, I sent dp who comes back 2 mins later and says 'He's hungry'. I get up, go in and ds is kicking his feet up full of wind so I go back to bed and send dp in again. An hour later dp comes back. Ds is now actually hungry but wind free. I feed, he doesn't settle, I end up dozing and cuddling unhappy baby til around 5am when he seems to calm down so I take him to bed with me. Of course he starts crying again. Dp wakes up and the following conversation takes place
dp: Now William come on you'll be back in your own room if you keep that up
me:and how will that help?
dp:well it will be better than this.
So I get out of bed again and am followed by a plaintive 'I didn't mean you....'
At 7.30am I'm dozing on the sofa with a finally sleeping baby when dp gets up and comes in and apologises and tells me he meant that he was going to get up and settle him. Right, and why didn't you then? Why on earth, knowing that I had only just come back to bed after being up for 3 hours did you not follow me and take over?
Ah well he did take him out this afternoon so I could nap and he does have a job interview and selection centre thing tomorrow and Thursday.