A much better night.
I slept from 11pm to 12:30, 1am to 4:30, 5am to 7am. The bags under my eyes, they probably couldn’t be packed for Mexico now, more like Fiji.
The frustrating thing is that there is no one guaranteed way to settle him. A ended up settling him from 10:30pm to get him asleep by 11pm. That was with patting while he cried. Before I rocked him in the pram and he fell asleep.
He has started saying “mummummummum” though, it’s a little reward.
With Willow, I could feed her and she’d be out like a light, most of the time. He’s not a clone, is he?
We have a busy day – a friend’s nine month old refuses to go in the car – as only a nine month old can, with yelling and screaming. So we are going over with carrot cake to try to relieve some of her isolation. Before that, I have a GP appointment cause I’ve nearly run out of Maxolon!
