:wave: I'm finally back and with time to post :wave:
We got back from holiday on Tuesday and it has been manic ever since. I will try and keep this short but I have a feeling I may waffle on (I need to...).
The short version is we had a lovely holiday, Valencia was amazing, Elliott was brilliant on the plane, the Spanish loved him, he was giving away smiles like they were going out of fashion, we visited the Bio Park in Valencia (AMAZING) and the villa was more amazing than we ever imagined.
The long version is.....Elliott was poorly for most of the time. Last Wednesday we were booked in to a B and B for the night as we were flying early on Thursday morning. Rich's parents offered to look after Elliott for a few hours that afternoon so that I could get packed. He knows them very well but has never stayed with them before (over protective Mummy) so they were delighted when I agreed. I said he must be back by 3.30 or 4pm at the very latest for a nap OR if he looks tired before bring him home sooner otherwise he will not gone down for a nap very easily (overtiredness). Anyway 3.30pm came and went, 3.45pm and then 4pm arrived. At 4pm they turned up back with Elliott and said "he's been looking tired for the past hour and trying to sleep on me"
Obviously they were trying to do me a favour by giving me more time and they obviously wanted to maximise their time with him (fair enough). Anyway they went home and I gave Elliott 10 minutes to wind down and a bf and then put him to bed. An hour later I was still trying to get him to sleep. I was getting very anxious as I wanted him to sleep as I knew the night would be rough and we had a long drive. OH came home and by this point I was getting rather upset. Long story short (I will say this a few times) we decided to knock his afternoon nap on the head as it was getting late. Elliott then filled his nappy....this is when we realised something wasn't quite right. He had horrendous diarrhoea but had been chewing his hand all day so I thought maybe teething....
The 2 hour drive to the B and B was painful. Elliott screamed for about an hour of it. He was exhausted by this point. I got in the back of the car with him and managed to get him to sleep. We arrived at the B and B at about 9pm, set up the travel cot be he refused to stay in it. he ended up sleeping in with us and settling after an hour of much nose poking, eye gouging, crawling etc. we had to get up at 4am to get to the airport on time. We got to the airport, flight was on time, Elliott was fab on the plane so all was going okay.
We collected out hire car in Valencia and cue more screaming from Elliott in the car. He is never like this. We put it down to over tiredness, he was in a different seat and the fact that we thought he was coming down with something. I again got in the back with him and he slept and didn;t wake for just over 2 hours (he needed it).
We arrived at the villa and it was gorgeous. We had vegetabe and fruits of all varietied growing in the garden to eat, the pool was gorgeous and the owners were fantastic.
Bed time came and again he refused to sleep in the cot. His room had two single beds so I laid with him on a bed and bf him. He then eventually settled and went to sleep where I transferred him in to the cot. He then woke up at 12pm and I took him out of the cot and laid on the bed with him where he would drift off, he would then wake again at 4am ish where I would lay with him again to get him to sleep. Our day then generally started at 7-8am. Every night was like this and most nights when I went in with him at 12pm I would fall asleep myself as I was exhausted and wake up 3 hours later before putting him back in to the cot.
Daytime naps he would not sleep in the cot. We would lay on the bed with him until he went to sleep and then barricade him in so it was safe. As soon as we heard a noise on the monitor we would dash in.
Most trips in the car ended in him screaming.
His stomach still wasn't right on Thursday so I called my Doctor back at home and she said it sounded like Gastroenteritis. He was having hardly any wet nappies but had chronic diarrhoea. I put most of our sleepting/travelling problems down to the fact that he was unwell and genuinely needed a snuggle.
Regardless of the sleeping issues etc we still had a fantastic time and Elliott was adored by everybody. I was often asked "nino"? or "nina"? I think the Spanish were confused by his mass of blonde hair!! He loved having Mummy and Daddy around the whole day.
On the last day we went to the airport and I sat in the back of the car with him. He was very tired and our flight was delayed but I miraculously got him to sleep in my arms in the middle of the airport for half an hour!
When we arrived back in England he was an angel in the car and slept all of the way home.
Since being home he has gone down for his morning nap with no problem. Afternoons have been more difficult but still acheivable. Night hasn't been great. Each night since being home he has woken before midnight (settled back to sleep with a cuddle), 3am is (feed time) and 5am ish (settled with a cuddle). I know this is probably my own fault as I have slept in with him for the las 5 nights but we will get there. I must admit I did enjoy snuggling up with me cuddly little man
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Also, I have a confession. I don't know why but I can't bring myself to do SS with him
He is so much different now to when he was 6 months old. He protests more, gets more upset, reaches for me etc etc and I just can't do it. Has anyone else found this?
Well done if you got this far!!! I have read back through the last few pages and it's great to hear how everyone has been since I have been away.xx