Saturday, September 19, 2009
FEED ME MAMMY!!!
Oh God! I feel like I've been hit by a truck... What is WRONG with me? My head hurts, my body hurts, my eyeballs feel like they weigh about two stone each and everything around me is just a bit too fast and a bit too loud.
Am I dying? Is it the plague? Is it Swine Flu?
Wait a minute.
I'm the mother of a baby going through a growth spurt.
A Growth spurt which involves her feeding all. Night. Long.
Yeah, yeah, I know... Night time is when the milk is at it's most nutritious. Hence her hoover like latch which does not let up until the morning light streams through the curtains and big sis is ready to get up for the day while the tiny terror falls into a milk induced coma.
I know, I know, I know.
That doesn't mean I have to like it.
Night feeds suck.