Muppet - thanks for the advice. I do try and do more things when he is feeling down, like little things around the house. I've discovered too that he's happier when he's got a project, however small, (maybe it's a man thing?) - our cd player blew up yesterday so he's been hunting for a new one, and he's still on the search for some windchimes since I mentioned them the other day. It is a man thing - hunter-gatherer . He went to the football yesterday with some friends, and last night he suggested we go to the garden centre today - such a middle class thing to do on a Sunday but they have a fabulous cafe - whether or not he'll remember today I don't know, but I think these are signs he's improving. When he had a really bad day last week, which was when I got quite worried, it turned out he had a migraine but didn't tell me until it had gone because he didn't want to worry me. Warped logic. A relief though that he probably hadn't slipped back as far as I thought.
Meant to say before Muppet that you looked great when we met up and I would never have guessed that you had suffered with pnd.
Can sympathise with Henry's meltdowns. Hope he's better today.
ess - what a rough time you've had - hopefully things will get better now and Scarlett is ok.
J2O - you're bound to feel a bit left out if your friend suddenly has other priorities. She probably just needs time though to get over the initial honeymoon period - everybody abandons their friends briefly when they're in the first flush of love - things will get back to normal soon I'm sure. Hope your lo is ok.
Had a lovely bedtime routine yesterday - bottle, bath, massage, book, bed. Only a very short bath so that she didn't cry too much when she got out. She loved the massage - lots of cooing - she wasn't sure about having her arms done though as she would rather be waving them about. Had her favourite book too - pictures of baby animals. It would have been perfect if she hadn't then taken half an hour to settle to sleep, but you can't have everything. Definitely going to try and do that routine every evening. We'll ignore the fact that I didn't get to eat until 9:30...
Anya saw horses for the first time yesterday when a couple of riders stopped on the grass banking opposite our house as we were coming back from a walk. She seemed quite mesmerised but she wasn't scared even when one blew down his nose at her.