Boobz, v jealous of your running again ? and honestly, still in awe, as your 80-hour labour seems like it was just yesterday! And that?s a gorgeous dress ? makes me think of sipping Pimm?s in a sunny garden.
Love the new baby pics hedge and spooky. Such chipmunk cheeks!
We just had a small group of friends round for some champagne to welcome Rhys, and he was an absolute angel. Three hours of feeding and blinking placidly at his adoring public. Of course, now no one believes my stories of utter meltdowns...
Ruby, have also found that since my milk came in and Rhys has turned into barracuda baby, I?ve had a lot more lochia.
Spooky, how did you arrange to get the extended-sleep baby model? That wasn?t offered to us in the shop!
Jolly, with you on the long feeds ? and even then, Rhys doesn?t ever seem to totally empty the breast ? I can always get more out manually. Makes me worry he?s not getting to the hind milk, so I guess I?ll carry on with the block feeds.
Any of you who feel compelled to clean and sort, there?s a job waiting for you in Brussels?(actually, I?m a bit the same ? I?ll hand Rhys off to DP and rather than being sensible and collapsing for a nap, I?ll be fussing round straightening things).
Meep, sympathies on the infection and the mumps ? sounds miserable and hope it all clears quickly. Same for auntyspan and the chicken pox.
Also, meep, your comment about lying there in apprehension after putting the baby down, waiting for the explosion, sums up our life here perfectly! I am wondering what y?all think about setting sleep habits at an early age.
Rhys just won?t settle in his cot/bassinette ? the only way we can get more than 15 to 20 minutes of sleep is to have him in our arms or (last night?s discovery) in his bouncy chair. Then he?ll sleep anywhere from 1.5 to 3 hours, which is wonderful. My take so far has been that when he?s a week old, survival supersedes discipline ? but am I setting us up for huge sleep adaptation difficulties down the road?? And Wheely, like you, a lot of it just has to do with sheer exhaustion and falling asleep with him on my chest.