We're back from our little holiday! We had a really lovely time, stayed in a travelodge on Thursday night in Cirencester, G slept really well. It was really warm in the room, and is freezing in our house especially at night time, so we're experimenting with leaving a little oil filled radiator on all night in our room now we're back to see if being warmer helps him not wake up as often. Friday we drove to Durston where the people we were visiting lives, via stopping off in Glastonbury for lunch. I discovered I really like raw parsnip, there was some grated and mixed with grated carrot in the salad. The family I used to work for's new house is amazing, the oldest part of the house dates back to about the 17th century. The only negative bit of the weekend is that we've all got the lurgy, horrible colds. G has been getting worse, poor little mite's eyes are all watery and his cry is all quiet, like he's lost his voice or something. He's been like a limpet to me too, I feel so sorry for him. On the lus side he's eating better now, not as well as before but at least having something 3 times a day. He doesn't much care if it's puree or finger food! Faves of the weekend were ham & mushroom pizza, and pitta bread with lemon & coriander houmous on.
Welcome back to Natalie, Hi to HopHop.
Scorpio, G still has no teeth either!
PFJ, really sorry to hear that you're going through a tough time.
Last night DH asked me if everything's ok because I keep snapping at him. I said it was because I feel like I have to be in charge of everything, he never uses him initiative to do do anything to do with the house or G and I have to either ask him to do it or just do it myself, it's exhausting. He said that when he does anything I tell him he's doing it wrong, so it's hard to help me. He just doesn't get it, by saying the word 'help' he's still implying that it's all down to me and he's doing me a favour by doing any of it.