So I've just calmed down.
One cheeky little monkey was just chilling quietly in his bassinette but smiling every time I said go to sleep. . It's bedtime. . He was wide awake but I could tell by his still feet, arms and other movements - or lack of he was going to go to sleep in the next 10.
So knowing all too well when you walk out the door he'll decide to cry because:
a) you've left
b) his dummy fell (or more like projectiled it) out
c) he's now decided he'll let go of his wind
d) none or all of the above
I thought I'd just lie down on our bed so he couldn't see me and I'd get an idea if this was really going to happen. Next thing I know he's thrown up all his food (probably his 5am feed also) and choking on it. So I jump up and hold him up so he can at least not spew like a water fountain back onto himself.Talk about scary when he's not breathing and just spewing.. This one has been by far the worst. The others he'd spew sniff it back up a bit and then cry.
This time it took him ages as he sat in spewing silence for a bit too long. So a nice warm bath since his head had a nice film of spew all over a quick blow dry and clean clothes with makeshift blankets.
What a morning and I haven't even had breakfast yet.
I think I might try to have a go at some knitting.
Yes that's what I said!
Anyone would think I have grandkids. . but I do love it - so far :D
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