I’ve had a lot that I’ve wanted say recently but not had the energy to be very eloquent so there are lots of drafts sitting about.
So in less in depth news, baby has his first cold. Which he has kindly given to me. Today he has been in an hourly cycle of feeding, sleeping, smiling, playing then crying. This cycle usually takes more like three hours! I think I’d cope quite well if I wasn’t feeling so rotten. Turns out that mummies and daddies don’t get a break and it’s exhausting.
I felt I was officially a mummy when I realised at ten am that baby had had:
-one lot of calpol
-2 lots of Nasal nose spray
I had had:
Rectified quickly with a cuppa and a snickers!
May this be short lived! Worst of all I haven’t left the house today and I may go mad.