Gosh I leave you lot for 24hrs and you tot up 2 pages!
I have lots I have been thinking of along the way as I've read but I'm not sure I can remember it all.
WG I used to put DS1 in the back garden to sleep in his pushchair. That way I could watch telly clean the house without waking him. Also I saw driving around the streets while DS2 continued to sleep as a way to listen to some music I liked, even went to a macdonalds drive through once to get a coffee. Also we have 3 songs that magically seem to calm DS2 in the car (I do know the screaming you mean, almost takes away your will to live, not good whilst at the wheel), these are, kookaburra sits in the old gumtree, row your boat, and a song composed for DS2 by DS1 called Jordi don't cry. It goes, Jordi, don't cry, jordi, don't cry, jordi don't cry, all the world agrees. Repeated continuously for entire trip or Jordi asleep, whichever comes first. All three songs must be sung as loud as possible and by every person in the vehicle.
I'm still BFing, in the morning at night and once for a day nap and occasionally in the afternoon. I think I need to give him more water as I think he wants BM when he's thirsty and I'm a but crap at giving him water. I also figure it's hydrating and way better than water. However, I did have a home birth and we all know that I wear sandals. I do get a little self conscious in public though. Less so over here. But yesterday we went to a soft play (never again on a Sunday afternoon) DS2 was really aggitated and wanted a feed so I just sat in front of everyone feeling a little self concious as he is quite big now and had just walked the full length of the place. Anyhoo, whilst feeding I noticed a baby about DS2's age standing precariously on a chair whilst it's mum was looking in another direction playing with her mobile. The baby was sucking on a bottle with what looked like red squash or maybe ribena in it. Now I know lots of people do this but I just thought, that baby sucking on that bottle is seen as more socially acceptable than me BFing mine. So sod it, I'm BFing mine when and where he wants it. He is happy I'm happy and i'm not doing him any damage and according to research that has influenced the WHO I'm actually doing his and my future health a greatservice.
Right now where was I, oh Kayz I'm sure that not right, where is Spiggy when we need her, I think DH needs to talk to someone. Also doesn't he have IT skills, could that help with a job?
Daisy sorry about your DH, plus this whole wheezing thing can't be helping him.
Aub hope your LO is improving and not long now, have been thinking about you.
Gosh sorry this is a long message but DH is setting up our Internet so have been catching up and also can't send this til he has it on.
Had a bad day today, DS2 has teeth coming, or a virus or something as he was in a foul mood. I gave in and fed him on the couch at 9.30 2 hrs before his usual nap time and he slept for 2 hrs on my lap. Actually that bit was quite nice as I had a book close to hand but had so much I could have been doing. Anyway then before picking up DS1 (who was slightly better going to school but still pulling at my heartstrings) I took DS2 to get done shoes i've held off cos are so expensive here and DS1 used to need a new pair every 6-7 weeks. He really did not like trying on the shoes and kept curling up his feet. Anyway eventually he relented and he was much happier later when he walk around the playground but they cost ?50! That is the average price for a pair of baby shoes here! His shoes cost twice what DS1's cost in the UK and they are not even half the size!
Anyway after that we went to get some shopping and I carried DS2 in as I had brought him in the bike trailor and of course we got stuck in the cue with the women who is unhappy with what she has been charged for her big hunk of meat and tomatoes. Instead of move her to another check out to sort it they just left us all waiting! DS2 felt so heavy I tried putting him down but the check out was near the door and he kept trying to make for freedom. To top it off I decided to treat myself to a chocolate bar (all this G&B talk). It was called Bros and was a Dutch chocolate so thought I would have something from my latest fostered country, only to find when I wentbto open it that it is made by bloody Nestle!
Anyhoo I have ranted, just thought I would end with saying thankyou for being so open NJAN. I know how you feel I often think I should work because I'm a nurse and they are needed, or because it a good example to the boys or just because to be in the adult world but I think these feelings are better left for now and I need to accept my decision. I think our own uncertainty and feeling of guilt can affect our LOs but I don't think nurseries or CMs or nannies can. All that research they put out is just there to add to our guilt, and keep us from realising how amazing we really are. If collectively all mothers realized their true power wouldn't we be a force to be reckoned with!