Yesterday I tried to blast through some 'to-dos ' on our 'get ready for holiday' list, but by evening both Warren & I were feeling under the weather (I refuse to say we were feeling 'sick'!). So we decided to pack it in earlier than usual, Warren made some tea with honey and lemon, and I downed some Vitamin-D & Advil. Made for some messed-up dreams, but I must have slept well because I feel a bit better this morning.
Today: I am signed up for a 'Feeding Your Baby' class, but I'm not going to attend. Sorry, Rhys, but your Dad & I still won't know how to feed you 'properly'. Guess we'll keep winging it...
Instead, today calls for a long, hot SHOWER. I want the washroom filled with steam. Maybe 2 (large-ish) to do items will be tackled. Then, if I'm feeling good tonight, some exercise.
3 comments:
Again, our plans for the day are very similar. Feel better. And remember, many a babe has been fed by parents who wing it. Food on spoon, spoon in mouth.
Yes, but WHAT food? WHAT texture? How MUCH? How long can a child live off of pureed fruit & veg & rice cereal? When does he need meet? and cheese? and bread fingers? And cheerios? When he has teeth? Oh.....poor kid.
I like the Darwinian approach. Feed him anything that doesn't bite back ;-)
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