Stripping Mairwen helped us too ... I've been utterly ruthless with her: Rhydian was a real snacker, and I was constantly feeding feeding feeding ... this time, I have made sure that she has a proper feed if she's hungry! She seems to have got the hang of it too ... I also change her nappy mid feed - mind you, that's more because swhe tends to do a poo mid-feed than anything else!
I've taken her into work today to show her off ... the kids were all over us both - even the boys were cooing!
I went to choir last night - we were auditioning whilst rehearsing to go to Dubai to sing at the Dubai 7s ... I wasn't picked, but in hindsight, that's a good thing - we'd be going at the end of November ...
However, I've again realised why I don't join the rugby club, although I have a season ticket: I took Mairwen with me in case she needed feeding, we were in the bar, when the following conversation happened:
Jumped-up Jobsworth: Is that a baby in that pram?
ejt: Yes. (expecting a "how old?" or "wow, you're doing well to be back at choir already!")
JUJ: Well, she can't stay here - we can't have children in the members' bar.
ejt (looking round - nobody else in the bar!) What?
JUJ: You heard me, you'll have to get her out of here, we can't have children in the members' bar.
ejt: Oh, ok ... (wind taken out of sails a bit)
Hmmmm ... am about to get a bit ranty and write a letter of complaint about JUJ toclub committee (one of whom I go to church with!) I can (sort of) understand their stance on a match day, but of an evening, when there's nobody else but the choir and their other halves, reall!
Oh, and a funny story about me in labour that I'd forgotten until dh reminded me last night ...
I was in the pool, and had asked for the gas and air - the mouthpiece wasn't jammed on securely enough, and fell off into the water - dh fished it out, shook it and stuck it back on the pipe thing .... but he hadn't shook it enough - apparently I made a very funny spluttering noise (like a cartoon noise! ) when I took my next breath! Apparently, I looked hilarious ... am soooo glad he didn't share that at the time - I probably would have punched him!
Something else I remembered too ... after my contractions (which were intense, and had me mooing and singing!), I kept saying "ouch" ... midwife said that she found it really bizarre that I (and other women) do that, as it seems so mild a response ....
Also need your help on this
Right, see you later ... am now off to eat chocolate!