Well, wife and I had our first on May 5th. Was an interesting night, wife had some strange dream about going to visit her parents and forgetting our son at home. Like an hour or 2 later her water broke, he was breech the last 1/2 of the pregnancy and they already had her slated for a C-section. Was amazing how quickly it all happened from then on, we were admitted at 5ish AM and son was born at 1201.
I kinda feel stupid for not knowing sooner but she wasn't producing much milk and each nurse couldn't give less of a fuck as they each tried to get him to latch and he would give up after a couple seconds. At about 10 pm a "Lactation Consultant" came in and, again, couldn't be assed to really give much time to us, she came and went and nothing was done that helped. We went...about 24 hours before it really clicked that it wasn't going alright and I tried to grab anyone who could assist. Ended up bottle feeding him quite a bit after that, even now he is on about 90% formula but I am fine with that as he is happy, engaged and my wife doesn't want to murder people.
First 2 months he was doing the every 3 hours bit but at about 2+ months he started sleeping through the night if he has a nice feed before bed. Now he is active most of the day, I'm working from home right now and he is progressing through various things like rolling over.
I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. I'm familiar with taking care of my youngest brother who has autism, so I wonder if my threshold for stuff is a tad higher. I can certainly see my wife getting flustered at things and I am learning his signs for things like tiredness. People keep talking about nightmare children and what not, I see my in-laws and their kids are insane, screaming at nearly anything and he just doesn't do that (yet?). Sure he has his moments but I think those moments are the language barrier between us and him, he wants food or to hang out with us and we want differently.
My only rant:
Having my Mother-In-Law here for 10 days after his birth was a nightmare. My wife was so stressed having her around. My number 1 suggestion to ANYONE looking to have kids or in the process, restrict people in your house to people you know will not be an emotional burden or added stress on a situation. We knew it was going to be a stress having her here to start but we were not prepared for how much stress she would add.
Kid having trouble latching for breast feeding? Not producing as much as you thought you would?
Why not invite a lady over to criticize you AS you are trying to feed! -_-
She fucking stood over her as she was already in a stressful situation critiquing her form mentioning things like, "Well I didn't have any trouble with you or your brother."