11 days PP. I've had more energy than I thought I would, and this has gotten me into trouble -- bright red bleeding these last couple days, from being out and about too much. So until that stops, I won't be doing much in the way of exercising. I'm hoping to at least start with some short walks, soon.
Breastfeeding is going well, despite some difficulties. Over supply/crazy let down reflex leaves us both cold, wet and miserable.
Our latch isn't the greatest, sometimes. And it seems that whatever junk I've been eating lately isn't agreeing with DS's belly -- he's gassy and once a day when he spits up he seems to lose more than one feeding's worth at a time. I'm working on keeping him upright and burping him well. The good news is that he's surpassed his birth weight and gained 9 oz. in a week. 
He can sleep for 3-4 hours at a time... unfortunately, it's usually when it's daylight.
We've only had a little bit of truly alone time together, and that was a bit rough for me. Mom came and stayed for a few days and has just left. I'm hoping to head to my boyfriend's place either tonight or tomorrow.
I've only had a few mini-meltdowns, thankfully. I'm sure the lady who answered the phone at the lab last Saturday wondered why I burst into tears when I found out the outpatient services were already closed (DS needed his bilirubin checked again).
Breastfeeding is going well, despite some difficulties. Over supply/crazy let down reflex leaves us both cold, wet and miserable.
Our latch isn't the greatest, sometimes. And it seems that whatever junk I've been eating lately isn't agreeing with DS's belly -- he's gassy and once a day when he spits up he seems to lose more than one feeding's worth at a time. I'm working on keeping him upright and burping him well. The good news is that he's surpassed his birth weight and gained 9 oz. in a week. 
He can sleep for 3-4 hours at a time... unfortunately, it's usually when it's daylight.
We've only had a little bit of truly alone time together, and that was a bit rough for me. Mom came and stayed for a few days and has just left. I'm hoping to head to my boyfriend's place either tonight or tomorrow.
I've only had a few mini-meltdowns, thankfully. I'm sure the lady who answered the phone at the lab last Saturday wondered why I burst into tears when I found out the outpatient services were already closed (DS needed his bilirubin checked again).








Holy porn star boobs, batman! I woke up engorged!
landlord just showed up on our doorstep to tell us he's showing the house at 9 tomorrow morning. MIL was here when he rang, and while he couldn't see her from the door I know he recognizes her car. She wasn't planning to stay here tonight, and she left right afterwards. But oh, if he tries to give us any grief over her being here, or the state of the lawn/house or whatever he is in for an earful. I'm a week post partum and I'm moving in a week, I think a little household chaos is to be expected. I really did not want to see his ugly mug.

