what a day...whingy children and bathroom shopping do not a happy combination make.
started off the day by having bumble fall out the bed with an almighty thump as I had nodded off feeding him, but he had stayed awake!
then whinge, fight, thump, shout, screech, whinge, cry, tantrum, screech, fight and thump until we went out after lunch. then whinge, play up, scream and cry all round B&Q and DH and I ended up buying a bunch of tiles in desperation and I have no idea whether it'll look good or a heap of poo.....chocolate brown floor tiles anyone . Good news is we got a cracking deal on a sink/toilet/taps combo and have seen a lovely bathc, pretty cheap elsewhere....so it's all coming together.
bumble still feeding like a newborn and I am wizzened....he fed for half an hour at bedtime, slept for half an hour then had a seven oz bottle of formula (I am soooo sore the amount he is feeding with his wee sharp teeth) as I couldn't face feeding him more, then he wouldn't settle and eventually had another breastfeed before falling asleep.
I can't keep up this level of feeding