Castles, that reminds me of another classic from my mum. She came down 2 days after ds2 was born, with my stepdad who's a miserable sod at the bst of times. Come lunctime she makes lunch for the kids but nothing for me, who's been glued to the sofa feeding almost all morning. Then my stepdad starts dropping hints about how hungry he is so she makes him a sandwich, using up the last of the bread and ham. Then she has the cheek to say to my sister 'well, they don't have food in at the best of times, so there was really no hope for any at this time'. WTF? We'd been at the PILs until the 27th and had only been home 7 hours when I went into labour. I'd only been home from hospital less than 24 hours when she came. Sorry I didn't have time to do a full tesco shop, Mum, will try harder next time! OTOH, the PILs brought stuff for lunch and dinner, cooked it all, washed up, etc, etc. Can't believe my own mother is so thoughtless. Drives me mad!
Well done Castles on getting them all to bed. Dh's work is starting to involve nights away again so that'll be a fun hour juggling bedtime AND ds2 wanting to feed the whole time. Needless to say I am dreading it!
Gloria, it's nice to know I'm not the only one struggling with the bf. I was in tears earlier when I put dd down for her nap 2 hours late because ds2 wouldn't stop feeding. I had to put him in the pram and leave him to scream while I sorted her. I'm finding juggling all 3 sets of needs so hard at the moment, I can't seem to do the right thing by any of them.
Can't believe I'm even considering doing this again, I must be certifiable!