Ha! I knew that title'd get your attention.
So first, do you like my new header? I did it myself. I think it turned out really fun. It wasn't what I was expecting to do, but I think it's so fun, I decided not to change it. Supposedly there are 192 photos in it.
Now back to the point at hand....
No. We don't have a new baby at our house, and actually as I got to looking at #7 this morning, I realized that my baby days are over. She's so big, and I swear she's grown at least three inches in the past week or two. Ugh!
As I looked at her, I got to thinking about a few things that helped out when we did have a new baby, and I thought I'd take a minute and share them here for anyone who might be heading that direction. If so, CONGRATULATIONS!!! No, I'm not jealous because I figure I'll hopefully have grandchildren within ten years or so, so it's all good. But, I'm VERY happy for you!
One thing I remember was feeling tied to the couch a lot during the breastfeeding months--especially the first couple. The thing we did here to keep things a bit simpler was to put together a basket with basic supplies--diapers, wipes, burp rag....I even remember putting the remote to the TV and a couple books in it. Each night, I'd restock the things that would run out--diapers and such. Just make sure the basket has a handle, or it gets a bit rough to pick up with a baby in the other arm.
When the baby got hungry, I'd simply grab the basket and the baby and go. It made things so much easier.
With my second baby, I had the added challenge of keeping my older child busy and out of trouble while I was feeding her brother. Funny how she'd never been a challenge until he came along. She found that the insides of the kitchen cupboards were fascinating--no joke.
So, here's what I eventually did for her, but more so when younger siblings came along....
There were a couple times when I delegated this to my mother-by-marriage, and she did it as a baby gift to us.
For the older siblings, when a baby was born into our family, I would put together a box for each of them. In the box, would go things that were age-appropriate for each child. These were things they could play with--coloring books and crayons, blocks, little toys--while I was feeding the baby. When I was done, the toys would go back into the box and back up onto a high shelf until the next time the baby needed to eat. Putting the box away each time made it a special thing. These boxes were also awarded to the children by "the baby" at the hospital.
When child #4 came along, though, we did something different. Actually, we did this with child #3 also, but when child #4 came along, my mother-by-marriage did it, and it was fabulous! She went way above and beyond.
She purchased a baby doll for each child. Since we were having a boy, she bought "boy" baby dolls--if you get my drift. She had a diaper bag for each complete with diaper, burp cloth, receiving blanket, change of clothes, a bottle, and a baby carrier (front pack type). The kids were totally decked out.
When I was doing any of these things for the real baby, they could do the same for theirs. These babies didn't disappear to a top shelf, they were theirs to take care of at all times. I caught some flack about giving my oldest son a doll, but I figured being a good dad has to start some time. Why not at 4-years-old?
These things made life with a new baby fun for everyone. Nobody felt left out because there was always something for them to do. I hope this helps.
2 comments:
Oh yay! I found your newest blog and I'm all hooked up and your officially on my sidebar. So, life is good and hopefully this makes me officially cool:)
Aw thanks Tonya! You passed up "officially cool" a LONG time ago. You're certifiably cool, girl.
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