Hello ladies!
I've been away in Spain for two weeks, but got back late on Sunday.
I'm happy to report that shingles are gone (just some minor scarring left, which I'm treating with rose hip oil), and that all the love and attention from the extended Spanish family were a godsend with Diego. I missed the big snow here, but got some in the north of Spain. Then I travelled to Madrid (to visit additional aunts, great aunts and cousins with their respective sprogs), where the weather was bright and sunny, and people were having coffee and reading the papers in cafe terraces for the first time this year. Madrid looked incredibly beautiful this winter.
Unfortunately, after the late arrival on Sunday and a very bumpy night, Diego turned into monster child yesterday and went from super contented to grouchy/screaming/demanding baby. He would not be put down, he could not abide having me out of his sight (hard to unpack, put on washing machine, etc) and napped for about 10 minutes three times before waking up crying. I put it down to his sleep being disturbed by travelling, and then being over tired for the whole of the next day. To make up for it, today he slept from 11pm to 5:30 am. Good, no?
Eandz, I've been reading but not posting, and I've followed Noah's condition. I am so glad that things are improving re: medical attention. I cannot believe the amount of hoops you two have had to go through.
I was not planning on weaning till 23 weeks (that's the magic number, right?), and I'm terrified to realise that I know nothing about it. I like the sound of combining baby puree and finger food, but I think I need to read up on things. The sound of a weaning workshop (somebody mentioned going to one) sounded good. Who organises them?
Have a good day, everyone. Diego is currently screaming his head off in his cot. He is dead tired and rubbing his eyes, and incapable of falling asleep, so I better go try and settle him... What does one do when they are so adamant and upset, yet you know perfectly well they need to sleep?