Oh he was jaundiced and she was all "how would you feel about going into hospital" and I'd only got home that morning after the most traumatic experience of my life. She had a catalogue of errors, told me it was ok to take ibuprofen when it wasn't, told me not to even touch my boob when bf (I was a g cup at the time, not holding would've suffocated him literally!) which set me loads back when I was already struggling because he wouldn't feed after all the meds and the jaundice. Oh there was a bunch of stuff. Even after I'd been discharged by the mws she tried to threaten us with hospital for jaundice again. I'm shutting the door in her face if she comes knocking next time!