Today was rushed in the morning. We woke up, got dressed & went straight to my mums to pick up her & my middle child, take him to school & then had a meeting with some of his key workers at the school as he’s on the SEND register for autism/mental health (at 8 years old). Then went back to my mums for an hour to wait for my step sister, went to where I work (obviously currently on maternity leave) as my step dad works there too. My colleagues met Oscar (new baby) & then my mum & I, Oscar, step sister (Charlotte) & step dad (Mark) went to the sea front to meet Marks parents for Charlotte’s birthday lunch.
Oscar was really good the whole time we were away from home. Slept for most of it. I took my mum home & then we came home. Oscar has been a bit of a bugger this evening but he’s still slightly constipated. He was crying, I turned the hoover on as I had decided to spend 3 hours moving the lounge furniture around & he stopped crying whilst the hoover was on 😂
Breast fed at 9pm after a very quick scream in the bath & he’s only just stirring now at 10.30pm. Time for me to go to bed I guess as I can hear him on the monitor. I’m shattered! The cats are going absolutely bezerk so that’s my cue to feed them & shut them up for the night! Night night!
Peace out ✌🏼
If I can do it, anyone can! 