Hello all, I've been a shameless lurker, but haven't posted for ages, so the thread dropped off! I can't have that - I need to know what you are all up to. DG, that's rather shit about the job. I hope something suitably exciting pops up soon. I myself am working in the most boring job ever, just because it gives me lots of flexibility to juggle childcare. It's not easy, and sometimes I feel that my career life will never recover. Splish, fingers crossed that this bad sleeping spell ends soon. It may well be the next tooth coming. Becaroo, have a blast - maybe a medicinal tipple will bring back your energy! And fuckingninkynonk (LOL) have a wonderful Christmas. I'll be off to Spain myself soon to see the parents.
Cutlery is a big hit here. D eats with spoons and forks, and resorts to hands when required. I've not consciously BLW but have always offered finger foods as well as mush, and right now he eats the same as us, although I tend to chop things like meatballs or chicken into small pieces that he can spear with the fork or spoon up. I would not worry too much about a baby wanting to be fed. If the mouth is open asking for food, she's leading the way anyway.
Teething here too, which means we've just had a few days of never ending grumpyness. Luckily, today was a lot better.
I'm down to one feed a day, which I could take or leave, quite frankly, but I rather keep it up as it's first thing in the morning and it means 20 extra minutes in bed, even if D has taken to kick me in the gut as he suckles.
Today, as I was deeply involved in a phone conversation with a friend, Diego fished out a pot of sudo cream, opened it, smeared it all over his face, snorted some, ate some, then smeared his clothes, the carpet, and surrounding furniture and cushions. When it became intolerably sticky, he opened a drawer and wiped his hands in the clean sheets, towels and blankets therein. It was carnage. It was laundry to the power of N. I was only alerted by the eery silence coming from his room. And you should have seen his face - a white mask with big guilty eyes. That'll teach me.
No walking here either. I guess it's no biggie, but my back is beginning to hurt because he's rather chunky now.
Have a lovely weekend, ladies.