Sleep...yes...
Well, it IS improving - finally being able to put her down for sleep (earlier in the evening, too...) feels quite liberating! She settles faster (at night) and she's FINALLY getting the hang of breastfeeding, seems to have worked out that by flangeing her bottom lip (when she remembers) she gets more milk, so that makes feeds faster (and requires less/no faffing about with bottles of supplemental EBM). She's also desisted from doing much in the way of poo overnight, so I can skip one of the nappy changes. Can usually manage at least five hours kip for myself now, sometimes six (oh, heady times!)
AND at last the wind seems to be improving - she's not tending to wake herself up needing to fart, now. I worked out that the problem must have been caused by her immature digestive system not making enough lactase - needed to digest lactose - so consequently, some undigested milk has been fermenting in her tummy and causing a lot of gas (apparently this is very common, happens in something like 65% of babies) - advice is to feed from one boob only for three hours, then switch (gives their digestive system a chance to cope - idea is not to starve them, but encourage them to take more of the high cal-low volume hind milk, rather than big splashes of the high-volume fore milk).
Anyway, I've been trying that and it does seem to be helping somewhat. She still wakes every 2-3 hours for a feed, though - but I guess she's the weight of a decent sized newborn, rather than a 2.5 month-old, so her feeding habits would probably be similar.
Hope some of the above might shed some light on some of the other wind issues mentioned upthread!
Loads of delightful, dimply smiles coming through now - just so gorgeous!
BTW, daytime naps are sometimes taken in her nest, sometimes the pram and sometimes the sling, depending... I want her to associate her nest and our bedroom with sleep, but I don't want her too inflexible with that so we're not tied to the flat during the day. It's rare we get more than an hour or so at a time, though.
stoof!
Bad luck, evitas... keep telling yourself: it'll pass it'll pass it'll pass....