Mr. Sniffles has overstayed his welcome. One week. Kiddies has the colds. Mama got migraine and Papa, the flu.
A very active and healthy 22 month old and 7 month old, how to survive the day!
I have shared here some of the proven and tested activities that have prevented my children’s meltdowns and or divert attention.
- Put on a CD and dance. We do this every morning. Baby on jumper, bobbing his head with the music while mama and toddler wiggle their hips. Great way to start the start. Happy music and some exercise. I recommend those sing along children song. After a couple of songs and seeing mama wiggling and having fun, a grumpy toddler will sure start participating and having fun.
- Sing a familiar action song. My daughter, the toddler loves to sing “Row, Row, Row, Your Boat” and when baby is crying this song definitely stops the tears and soon you’ll see the smile. My daughter loved saying “wrow” and doing the action. Another favourite is “If you’re Happy and You Know It”. This is a hit to both of my children. My daughter loves the wiggling as I have changed the second verse to wiggling and almost always we don’t finish the song as she just wiggles away.
- Musical toys. I still use musical toys to divert the attention of my toddler when she is having a spell. She is still at that age that is intrigued by the sounds that comes out from a thing. Though the attention span is not that long, it is still long enough to stop the crying. And of course babies love anything that emits a sound or song while being touched or shaken.
- Read. The colourful pictures captivates the attention of my baby and my toddler is having fun and learning at the same as she points and names objects, shapes, animals or letters.
- Bath. This is only applicable to my toddler. She likes water and really loved to play in one. May it be water in a cup or the one in the bath. She has stick-able foam alphabets that she loves playing with.
- TV. I think there is no need to expound. But I have to make sure though that it is on Treehouse otherwise the crying will start again. Apparently as I just noticed lately, this applies also to my baby boy.
- Youtube. This is the last resort. This will stop the tears and occupy her till whenever but the problem is when you take away the Playbook or iPhone, the tears is much much worse.
I know that there is still a lot of activities to be discovered but for now, the above list are a sure fire way to stop the tears and I’ll be sticking to them until the day it stops working.
There is no more words to be said for another senseless killing.
As a mother, I can never imagine the pain let alone the reality that there will be no more hugs and kisses from your little one.
I can only offer my prayer for all the victims of this tragedy.
My dad is gone from this world for 5 years now but still there are no words that can console me. Time does not heal wounds, it only lessens its intensity.
To everybody affected, you are not alone. The world is behind you in your grief. Praying that God give you more strength. Hold on to your faith. Pray and believe.
To God be the glory!
Sleep is a luxury.
I need you but i can not afford you. How much are you worth. How much do I save to have you in my life?
Lamentations of a sleep deprived individual.
The night terrors took a toll on my health and I have to ask my husband for help.
Just sleep you may say but imagine yourself sleeping for 4 to 5 hours WITH numerous interruption, cries in every corner of the room for more than a week then tell me how you feel.
I have to do a drastic change on everything. From food, tv down to bedtime.
Dinner is no longer by herself but mama. TV time is reduced to 30mins the whole day, iPhone/Playbook is also half hour. Bedtime is 8:00pm.
So far, it is working, night terrors is reduced to whimpers but now she is awake between 1 to 3am. Milk and some cuddles keeps her quiet. She watches the shadows on our window and listen to the sounds of the night and occassionally talks to mama. Plus she lets me attend to her brother without a sound from her.
And then the sleepless nights hit me like a ton of bricks. Headaches that almost feel like my head is splitting into two. That I cannot handle. I sent a message to my husband that I need to sleep and being a good husband, came home on his lunch break and cancel his night event and let me sleep as long as I want. But of course if you have a baby, the length of time of your rest and sleep depends solely on his tummy.
It was a scary experience and I have no plans of ever going through that again. What triggered the realization that I need help aside from the headache was that when I was carrying my son just to change his nappies, I almost dropped him because I was out of focus and out of balance.
So there you go, my babies wont grow up overnight and I will still have sleepless nights. Sleep will still be at a premium but at least now I know up to what im capable of and I definitely know how to ask for help before things gets out of hand
Life is too precious to dwell on the negative stuff. Affirmation and recognition are some of the ingredients on having a wonderful life. No matter how crazy a day is, having 2 beautiful human beings, breathing, giggling is more than enough to give me courage to stand up and be a mom. Let us be kind to each other. Spread love and give thanks.
I used to revel in having insomnia because it would translate to longer bar hours when on a night out. I always end up the last person standing. Directing taxi cabs to each and every home of my friends.
With my first born, my love and hate relationship with sleep did not matter as she was and still is such a good natured baby. Her sleep pattern never wavered since the day we came home from the hospital until now. But of course being sick is an exemption to this. Colds would mean an all nighter. Having just her and papa off to work, mobile phone on silent, we can have a nap whenever we want it.
Nowadays, it is an entirely different matter.
Just so you know my eldest is a girl and my second is a boy. Lucky us, you say. Yes we are indeed lucky and very blessed and we are thankful every day but let me not digress, its sleep patterns that will talk about.
I have mentioned that my baby girl did not give me trouble with sleeping patterns, habits and routines but my baby boy is the exact opposite of his sister.
He is 6 months old but I really havent gotten a straight 3 hours sleep from him.
On the first two months, riding on the joy for having borne a baby boy eveything is fine and dandy. Everybody is happily adjusting to the addition to our little family. Big sister adjusted exceptionally. No signs of jealousy whatsoever. Papa started taking a more pro active role from changing diapers to giving our daughter her bath.
Third month rolled in and fatigue hit me right in the solar plexus. I got sick! And started to feel the lack of sleep and other abuse i have done to my body since day 1.
My husband went back to work after 3 weeks of coming home from the hospital and basically I am the only one taking care of our children. Ergo everytime my daughter is up during daytime, I, myself must be up too. And my son would be happily dreaming.
First cup of coffee for the day.
Naptime is still a couple of hours away.
Early afternoon and caffeine energy is almost gone, big sister is finally napping and baby boy too. Yay! Nap time for mama too.
And not even a wink later my son is awake, crying, wet and hungry.
Second cup of coffee for the day.
Play time, tummy time, a hundred or so of photos later, our eldest is up. Baby boy demands milk and a nap.
With caffeine running on my gears, lunch, playtime, snack time and dinner rush by with a blur.
Time check 8 o’clock, papa is home(if no event scheduled) children is on their jammies already. They are ready for bed. And i’m about to drop from exhaustion.
At around 10, they’re down for the count. And that would be my “me” time. A few minutes spent on tidying up, catching up on some news and the not so real news (FB anyone), touching base with my sisters and its bedtime for me.
Being too tired does not mean being asleep the moment your back hit the bed. No, it’s not. It will take a long time before all your muscles relaxes to allow you to drift off to sleep, factoring in my insomnia, it is looooonggg time.
And my window and opportunity to sleep is gone.
Baby boy is up and wants to play.
And so we will.
I exist to served my children and my husband and I will do so with all my heart. Sleep or not as long as there is coffee on my coffee jar, life is good.
Oh dear sleep – i love you! But I must do so without you for now. So long!
It is by far my favorite season but the most difficult to dress for, especially if you have kids or babies like me.
The day would start bright and sunny and tease you with its warmth that may or may not compel you to leave home with just a light jacket. After a couple of hours of that much loved sunshine, weather would change dramatically that suddenly it is so chilly and the wind is biting that you’d wish you have a portable heater with you.
My solution is bringing bulky and comfy blankies and the ever reliable stroller cover. Blankies can be folded and kept in the baggy underneath the stroller. Cover works for rain, snow and tjose biting, cold winds. I made sure that I have the most reliable one by buying from the same company as that of my stroller maker. With those in hand, our little family especially my toddler had so much fun outside.
Running around with all the leaves on the grass, touching the grass and just being out and enjoying day.
A perfect day for my baby girl.
Yes i know. I owe you bigtime. When ate turned 6 months, she had a cupcake and a candle.
Sorry baby boy, mama got side tracked what with your colds and everything else.
Dont worry mama and papa will throw a big 1 year old party for you coz you know it would be summertime. Don’t tell ate Macey but her birthday is on the coldest month ever teehee.
I love you baby boy.
Sunday, Church day and family day. Its Sunday and there’s an unspoken rule in our household that mama can slept in, and so I did. Unfortunately some(little)body demanded mama’s undivided attention and there goes my extra sleep, flew out the window. I’m so used to our baby boy’s coos and babbles when he wakes up that a change in his routine forced me to get up and check on him. The moment he saw me the tears stop but still no smile. Well of course baby’s dont cry without any reason whatsoever and found out after I checked him that he is very wet and badly needed a change. Well of course as I am really not that awake yet (coffee fix please) I dilly dallied and my, can my baby boy cry. While his issues is being resolved big sis is busy having breakfast and bonding with papa over “Octonauts”. Really, TV, really! And there goes my TV rule. Though the bonding over TV happens every time papa is home, it still drives me crazy. Coffee, bath, flurry of clothes and diaper change, milk and we are ready for church. Today is not our usual Sunday family day as papa have to go to work. He works for a catering company and i guess they are pretty busy as he has to go work even on his off days. So we went to church and baby boy drifted off to dreamland during gospel. His first time to sleep during mass. I wonder if the guest Priest voice sounded like a lullaby to him. Uhm people might wonder why a whole post about church, well actually we live just opposite the church so it is a big deal to us. 🙂 And so the day winds down to naps, lunch, another Octonauts, Toopy and Binoo and news and never ending play time. Dinner was take away. Mama is too lazy today 😉 to cook something (well, hello! It is my off day :D). Finally Supernatural and kiddos bedtime. Another day to thank God for.
This would be an attempt to chronicle our lives through my phone.
An everyday check list for me who relies heavily on smartphone from doctors appointments to grocery lists.
Still trying to get a hang of things, but getting there everyday.
First off, we are a family of 4. Me, my husband and our babies, a toddler girl and a baby boy.
I used to be this happy go lucky single person who with a stroke of luck hooked up with the most amazing man and so far has produced 2 adorable human beings, that gives us joy every single second of their existence.
Being a mom to this 2 is not all rosy as all mom would tell you. It has its challenges and it takes a lot of patience to get through each day. There are off days as can be expected but no matter how crazy a day is, a tiny squeak “mama” is more than enough to lift your spirits up.
The way I see it now, its the bestest 3 years of my life and counting. A heck of a ride and worth all the sleepless nights and crazy days anybody can conceive.
Welcome to my world!