For the past three days (assuming the rest of today will be like the firt hour), Kate has been clingy. She isn't happy hanging out on her own like she was for her first few weeks. Instead, she fusses unless she's with me. With me, as in On Me. In my lap, being held, in the sling or wrap. And Dad isn't good enough, must be Mum. I don't mind, since I can do things while wearing her, but it was a bit tiring last night when I wanted to go to bed before she was totally asleep.
It will probably change tomorrow, since our patterns around here seem to last three days or so.