Becoming a parent comes with an untold amount of responsibility. There is someone dependant on you, for everything. Signing consent forms is another horrible one. You know that the injections are for the best, but signing your name under the field marked ‘parent/guardian’ makes you stop and think all the bad things that could happen if say, he had a reaction to the treatment…
Another of the less important decisions to make (but still just as hard to come to a conclusion on) is this scenario; he falls asleep in his highchair. Do you leave him to sleep in what looks like an uncomfortable position, or do you attempt to move him to his cot and possibly wake him up in the process? I still don’t know, and it has become quite a regular occurance of late. Since he’s started eating so much more, when he gets full, he gets sleepy too. Like me after an all-you-can-eat carvery.
Henry is one of those babies who really struggles to go to sleep. He fights it, even when he is clearly tired. He just wants to stay awake all day so he doesn’t miss a single thing. And I just wanted some time for a cup of tea…
I’ve entitled this ‘post-breakfast nap’, when in reality, it was a ‘during-breakfast nap’. I’ve bought him some new breakfast; HiPP Organic Banana and Peach Breakfast. I initially tried it with Henry because we happened to have a free sample lying around and we’d run out of bananas. I’ve been trying to establish a good breakfast and lunch routine, consisting of a porridge and fruit based breakfast, and a vegetable lunch. It would generally be something along the lines of baby rice and banana for breakfast, then sweet potato and spinach or carrot and parsnip for lunch. Anyway, I used this sachet of HiPP, and he loved it. He couldn’t get enough! It was mouthful after mouthful of peachy goodness. It’s really easy to make up (just add previously boiled water) and contains milk towards his 500-600ml daily intake. So I bought him a box, and when it runs out, I’ll be buying another. Obviously he still need variety, but at the moment it is his favourite breakfast.
It makes the first meal of the day quick, easy and enjoyable, and I’m really not a morning person.
This morning, he ate a whole bowlful, and remember we’re talking about a five-month-old who still eats ice cube size meals. He kept opening his mouth for more, and moaned if I took too long with the spoon (silly mummy)! Then, he fell fast asleep right there in his highchair. I cleaned his face and hands, and managed to get him into his cot without him even waking up. An hour later, he’s here shaking his rattle at me, as happy as can be.
Next up, playtime. Well done HiPP.
Henry’s been really good today, but tempting him with formula milk has been harder than I expected. I naively thought that the big hurdle would be getting him to drink from a beaker, as he refused the bottle from a very early age. After successfully drinking cooled boiled water from a beaker, I moved onto trying him with formula milk in the sterilised beaker. Yesterday, he started drinking it, frowned and then cried until I gave in and continued to breastfeed him. Today though, he has done better. He drunk just over three fluid ounces, which is a big difference, even though he frowned at me as if he didn’t like the taste. I’m sure he will get used to it though. It will make things so much easier for when I return to work.
I know that continuing to breastfeed while returning to work can be done, but it requires dedication to the cause, and I have been wanting to get him onto formula milk soon anyway.
I think it is a comfort thing as well as the taste, but I still plan to carry on first thing in the morning and last thing at night.
And he has been doing really well with his weaning. He had apple for breakfast this morning, and sweet potato for lunch. He’s learnt so quickly how to eat off a spoon and swallow solid foods. I’m really impressed at how easy that was, especially with all the advice floating around about needing to persist even when the baby doesn’t like a certain food, or pushes it all out of his mouth again. We didn’t really have any of that.
Clever Henry, I’m just so proud.