Borboleta--Yes, the gagging can be very very scary, and I think it is the concern of all parents who are just starting out with BLW. J gagged a lot in the beginning, and I really wondered if I was doing the right thing. But he's stopped now and spits things out before they even become trouble.
The Weaning forum has a lot on this, and can explain better than I why they are not at much risk of choking. And it certainly is fun.
hello ladies, how's everybody today?
Mr chipmunk (aka LO) woke up with a bad cough today, called the doc, prob a viral infection (is this the answer that you all always get too?). at least he's asleep now
I'm sorry he's so poorly! And yup, viral is always the answer. At least they don't give out antibiotics for viral stuff anymore.
tweety--You must feel so relieved! What was she doing that worried you? Fussing more than usual?
indigo - I've been wondering as well! When does your mother leave and your husband go back to work? Are you okay?
Tweety Pie I am so glad she is better
Hopefully it will continue like that.
I still go to BC but there are some ladies there that are a little too much for me at times.
As for OHs, mine is usually quite good but I totally get what you mean having to send him pictures cause descriptions won't do. But even visuals don't always help.
One example is when I asked him to buy some "Calgon" for the washing machine and showing him what it looks like. I agree that the "Finish" (dishwasher tabs) packaging looks similar but I did say explicitly: Calgon, water softener tabs for the washing machine. How he mistook this for Finish dishwater tabs I don't know. And he did this two or three times too lol But on the whole I have very little to complain in OH. He is soo helpful and sweet. (Ok we do not dtd but that's another issue lol)
LOL!!!!
So, the PAR-TAYing. Well, I'm proud to report:
Me--1
Jonah--0
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Cat--5 1/2
He woke at 1:30, wanted to get downstairs and I had to settle him a number of times, but I finally got him back to sleep at 2:30. A struggle, but I did it. And then the damn cat comes along at 5:30 am to cry outside of my door, which happens to be right next to J's door. And what could have been a nice 7 am wake up turned into a fight between me and the cat, and J crying. At 5:30. Hence, she gets five and a half points and we have promised ourselves to be more vigilant about locking her in the basement at night. Stupid cat.
I seem to have solved the car seat problem for now, as well. J has a new friend (well, he's had him for ages, but suddenly became interested in him), and I let him take him with us in the car, and as long as he could chew on him, he was soooo happy. When he dropped him, however, he was sooooo mad. Here is his new friend, Nukko (we didn't name him):
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Nukko, the car seat sanity saviour. For now.
ETA: I had a dream last night that J said his first words, and they came out in an actual sentence. He said: "I want to dive." But everyone else heard "I want to die," and for some reason blamed ME for raising a suicidal baby. We were both supposed to be locked up just as I woke up.