Evening all! Have been reading and trying to catch up, but I reckon I will have forgotten most of what I read by the end of this sentence!
Aw LBB, poor James, he's really having a rough time of it, little man! I can imagine you must be so tired yourself and worrying out of your mind. Temperatures scare us mums. Big hugs. xx
BTP, big hugs, sounds like life is difficult in your house at the moment. I hope things improve very soon for you. xx
Fishy, Jack was a baby who was really reliant on the boob for sleeping and settling in general. He ended up pretty much sleeping with us in bed most of the time as I couldn't get any sleep otherwise. At the time, we were criticised big time by friends and family, but he was just hard work! And now he sleeps every night in his own bed and is fine. Still hard work, but sleeps well!!
As for having children with different temperaments, we had Archie first, who was a dream. He slept through from 13 or 14 weeks, and apart from being tiny and prem, he met all his milestones as he should do. He tantrummed, but not badly. He generally stopped when we said "no".... he was a good boy. Then we got Jack!! He was hard work from the start, didn't want to feed, sleep, settle, anything really!! He went through all the phases we thought possible... hitting, biting, pinching, kicking... and now he is super bright and clever, but still very hard work. He can throw a temper like I've never seen before. But he has a HUGE vocabulary and is a lovely boy in general. So now we have Sam, who seems to be like Archie. We are relieved! It drags us back into that false sense of security where we think we may have another!! But we probably won't...
On the subject of jobs, I'm an Occupational Therapist, I work for a wheelchair service doing seating for children and adults with complex needs. I love it, and I feel like me when I'm doing it, but at the moment, I don't relish the idea of going back!!
See, I have forgotten everything else now! I think we're all headed back to illness in the house. Archie has spiked a huge temperature this afternoon and doesn't feel well at all. Bless him, he threw a hissy fit when I told him he needed calpol for bed. Turned his back on me, crossed his arms and told me "I'm very cross with you!"... bless, he's such a softie. Jack was desperate to copy Archie, saying he's ill too, and even took a spoon of calpol to try and convince us. The oscar definitely goes to Jack!! My throat is sore and feels all swollen as though someone's got their hand on it. I really hope I'm not on my way down with it!!