Ah. Fearless you minx - you threw me there. I was thinking, 'eh? Brightonrock?' But I have seen through your cunning disguise! Mwah ah ah ah ah.... Glad you are starting to get smiles from Patrick now, am sure there'll be many more.
Wheely well done on getting the tongue tie sorted - it should def make a big difference to the feeding and every child should be able to stick their tongue out!
Law Hope the lump is nothing, Wheely might be right, maybe a hernia or something? Will keeping our fingers crossed for you, let us know.
Laumiere I too suffer from insomnia and it is incredibly frustrating - drives DH mad that I get opportunities to sleep and just can't. Since my pregnancy, I have been concentrating on my breathing when I'm trying to get to sleep and any time a thought comes to my head, I try to push it away and just think again on the breathing. I have found this can really help. Worth a shot? Re; feeling isolated, you're not alone there and as Lily suggested, I would try a mother and toddler group. I made good friends from there too with DD1. Am still trying to get round to going to the one here with the wee ones on a Wed, but haven't got round to it yet.
Thanks y'all for kind comments re 'trouble makers' and the old hands and wrist scenario. Meep I think the shape of the eyes and the face are about the only thing that is the same between DD1 and DD2! I can't believe how one is so dark and the other so fair! It's mad how you can do the same thing - have sex, get pregnant, give birth (oh, if only it were all that simple...!) - and they come out completely different! Different personalities so far too! (Lots of !!! in this post, I think I need to calm down. (!!))
Well after a 6 day full on stint, with my hands and wrists hurting like buggery and my body just aching everywhere, I was also giving my DH a night off. So I had fed the kids early, ran him a bath for him coming in, (it was pissing down and he cycles everywhere) made him a nice tea with some wine (Like a good little wife )and then he went off to play guitar with his pal for the night and then sleep through.
FB did great, he slept from 8.30ish til 2.45am, but then did DD2 not just scream and get me up about 4 times?? (there didn't seem to be anything particularly wrong apart from dummy retrieval, damn those things!) Man, I was pissed off. So bugger all sleep again and then I was up with them all this morning for brekkie. I had to get DH up at 10am as DD2 was refusing to nap and screaming the place down and I was losing the will to live. He took over and I managed to get sleep and feel human again.
I find it soooooooo hard by the end of the week when I've had them all, day in day out and no time or break to myself at some point. I start to feel trapped, esp as I'm struggling to pick them up half the time which makes it even more frustrating. I'm just hoping this stage passes soon. I really think that because I had two pregnancies close together, I am just now unfit and my body can't deal with all constant bending and lifting and being on my feet for 14+ hours a day.
Anyone else feel like this?
Really really sorry for the mammoth post - may be the only chance I get today!