A difficult day today, and I feel absolutely drained as I write this. William is an angel and I, a control freak – here beginneth the problem. You see, I’ve worked his routine around waking at 7am, but recently he’s been sleeping through until 6am. This is fantastic for Eddie and I in terms of sleeping, but makes the days very hard because now I’m an hour out all the time.
Today I just could not get William to sleep at lunchtime, the only way he’d even contemplate sleep was on my shoulder. Father came round bearing italian socks, and wanted to see what would happen if I put him down. Answer: I’ve never seen Will’s bottom lip stick quite so far out in the entire 10 weeks he’s been out and about. Enraged shrieks followed milli-seconds afterwards.
Feeding has also been very hard today which might be due to over-tiredness or maybe too much use of the bottle (Eddie feeds him each morning). I suspect the former, let’s see what tomorrow brings.
William's First Year 