i'll have it. need to get sumit healthy matt wants pizzafor tea and I dnt like it anymore
nothing like making the issue nice and clear, sometimes when words fail we need to go visual!I have a few friends who've had real issues with new dads not grasping that responsibility has to be shared. One of my friends actually walked into the pub one Sunday with her 4 month old daughter in the pram, gave her OH the changing bag and left. It was a pretty drastic step to take but it appeared to help. Hopefully it'll never come to that for any of us though.
I always read when I go to bed,so could be reading for half an hr or so and then just switch light off as my eyes start closing.I could be up to pee 3 times in that half hr,and then wake an hr later for another 1.baby musy be using our bladders for a matress.
The worst bit is,its making me remember how much I need to wee when baby is like 6 or 7 lbs.Oh roll on april!!
Its so funny,after I had both my boys I didn't need to go wee for hrs!It was like instant relief!
I always read when I go to bed,so could be reading for half an hr or so and then just switch light off as my eyes start closing.I could be up to pee 3 times in that half hr,and then wake an hr later for another 1.baby musy be using our bladders for a matress.
The worst bit is,its making me remember how much I need to wee when baby is like 6 or 7 lbs.Oh roll on april!!
Its so funny,after I had both my boys I didn't need to go wee for hrs!It was like instant relief!
You know I didn't last time and I'm not really this time having much by way of bladder issues. Not sure why. I need to go more frequently in first tri when all the hormones are building up then again towards the end when there's not much space but otherwise it's not too bad. I do get the baby squashing my bladder and me thinking I need a pee then I move again and it's fine.
Well I have just contacted Toshiba about my laptop and the union about my work issues. Two good things I think.
I had sort of the beginnings of nervous breakdown today. It started with me on here writing about piles (!) and DH came to collect some pots off the desk and I was all "give me some space". We'd been having a harrowing lunch of Byron not eating and DH getting cross and I suddenly couldn't cope. I went upstairs and lay down quietly to have a little cry and listen to the rain. We were supposed to be going to the reservoirs for a walk (which we did in the end) and I suddenly felt like a teen and wanted to just walk out the house in the rain and get away from an hour or two. Except I can't walk that long and feel sick and have obligations and the good walks are all 10 miles away so I'd need the car etc etc. have never in two years wanted to be away from my family like that.
I know it doesn't sound like much but I think everything is really escalating and I'm worried about being able to hold it together for another couple of months.
Anyway, we had a very wet walk at the reservoirs (or the sea) and enjoyed pointing out the pylons (lighthouses) and walking on the jetty (bridge).