Sweet dreams are made of these

My child doesn’t sleep well. So what?  I’m over it. We knew we had a sleep thief on our hands from about day three when she wouldn’t go to sleep at all unless it was curled up on one of our chests. Days one to two she lulled us into a false sense of security where she slept constantly and it was the devil’s own job to wake her for a feed.  This is easy we thought.  Oh no… little miss had other ideas. Fourth Trimester In the early days I didn’t worry about it.  I’m a massive believer in…

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