Pity Party

Jul 04, 2008 11:37

After an increasingly fractious evening, the Tiny Tyrant cried almost nonstop between the hours of 11 and 2 last night/this morning. He was up at 6.30. Again at 9.30. Fairy turned his good ear to the pillow and slept through, until I woke him to change nappies.
It seems like it may largely be lower wind pain. I'm afraid it's something I've eaten/not eaten.

This, after I was still sore from my MIL's visit on Tuesday, when we attempted to catch up on some housework, and a couple of nights of little/more broken than usual sleep because the fairy had call-outs because alarms went off at work. And then MIL was here yesterday again, urging me to do more when all I wanted was a lazy rest day and to hopefully not have tiny stabbing pains in my scar when I sat down or stood up. And I had a gallstone attack earlier in the evening, though I'm sure I don't know what from unless it was margarine on two pieces of toast that I had with dinner!

He seems to be nursing a lot, so I'm hoping it's a growth spurt with maybe a little distress from difficulty breathing through his blocked nose. I'm still feeling very sorry for myself and for him.




   

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