Morning,
Gah, I think it is getting worse...
Alex slept last night from 7:30pm-9pm, fed, slept till 1am, then fed for who knows how long while I dozed, then at 3am I woke up, changed him and it was hell from then till 5am. He just wanted to feed all the time, but I was worried he'd make his tummy hurt, so tried to hold off. We collapsed together in the living room, DH came in at 6, and then w/o my knowing it went off to work.
I awoke at 7:45, with half an hour to feed, wind and change Alex, get DS1 up, organise his breakfast, supervise dressing, brush his teeth & hair, pretend to be clean myself, throw on some clothes, hide the sick marks, and rush to school. We did it and I think it may have killed me for the day.
Which is not allowed as I have to take my laptop to the shop as it's not working, get photos developed to stick in birth announcement cards which DH is stressing about because the birth was 5 wks ago, go to DIY shop (BB, where are you??), buy a mixer tap for the bathroom basin and... remove the old one and replace it with the new. I have no idea how to do it and am worried I'll screw up and bugger the whole basin.
Anyway, better get on with these little jobs, interspersed with BFing and the interminable to and fro between house and school.
Have a nice day, all! will catch up soon...