Only joking!
I wouldn't deprive all you blog-addicts of your fix, 'cause I know you all depend on me.
The reason I am posting late is that I've spent most of the evening buying a printer for my sister-in-law (so Rachel, if you're reading this, £199.05 please.) I've settled on a Dell 'All-in-one', as Dell have served me fairly well at work. You really wanted to know all that didn't you.
Anyway, things are trundling along here. I was back at work today, propped up in my chair, occasionally trailing my fingers over the keyboard to simulate work, vainly trying to see the screen through my bleary eyes. Actually, it wasn't quite that bad. Although Caleb wakes up fairly regularly for a feed, we do manage to sleep during/in-between feeds. Although our sleep is broken, it is at least sleep. Its worse for Libby than me (surprising though that my seem!), as her pain medication seems to be least effective at night, and she finds getting into the 'feeding position' painful, and because Caleb needs to be always in the middle, we end up playing musical beds, depending on which side we're feeding on (that's the royal we.)
He tends to stay in our bed, as putting him back in his basket always seems to wake him up, and we have to start again!
We explained to Joshua that mummy was a 'bit sad' because her tummy was very sore. He said, "Why mummy, doesn't the doctor like you any more?"!
I was going to post a picture of Caleb in his new cardigan, but:
I'd better go now, as my blog-widow has had enough of being pee'd, poo'd and puked on for one evening...
The reason I am posting late is that I've spent most of the evening buying a printer for my sister-in-law (so Rachel, if you're reading this, £199.05 please.) I've settled on a Dell 'All-in-one', as Dell have served me fairly well at work. You really wanted to know all that didn't you.
Anyway, things are trundling along here. I was back at work today, propped up in my chair, occasionally trailing my fingers over the keyboard to simulate work, vainly trying to see the screen through my bleary eyes. Actually, it wasn't quite that bad. Although Caleb wakes up fairly regularly for a feed, we do manage to sleep during/in-between feeds. Although our sleep is broken, it is at least sleep. Its worse for Libby than me (surprising though that my seem!), as her pain medication seems to be least effective at night, and she finds getting into the 'feeding position' painful, and because Caleb needs to be always in the middle, we end up playing musical beds, depending on which side we're feeding on (that's the royal we.)
He tends to stay in our bed, as putting him back in his basket always seems to wake him up, and we have to start again!
We explained to Joshua that mummy was a 'bit sad' because her tummy was very sore. He said, "Why mummy, doesn't the doctor like you any more?"!
I was going to post a picture of Caleb in his new cardigan, but:
so you'll have to wait 'til tomorrow.Error
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I'd better go now, as my blog-widow has had enough of being pee'd, poo'd and puked on for one evening...
posted by Daniel & Libby @ 9:24 pm
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