Yeah it goes quickly alright. I still remember my daughter falling asleep on my chest like a little pillow. Now she falls asleep on me like a bag of cement.
I look forward to it. As dad, I find breast fed baby to be more pain than joy. I'm quite useless much of the time, so it will be great as he becomes more interactive. On the contrary, mum dreads him growing up
I gotta know: the last four?Regarding the Ocuks list of stuff we need and stuff that's not needed, I think it's a great idea..
We have two kids now, 4 and 1. Many times when their mum is wanting to get the next size up for them I always say just get a pack of 7 vext and 7 grows. All the same colour. The older lad. I just say 3 pairs of jeans, 1 tracky bottoms and 7 tshirts all black (hides spag bol stains better). 7 pairs of socks all same colour and same with briefs. I am a man of simple means. outfits do my head in, PJs I get our oldest to put on any combination but mum has to have him in sets.
So for the list:
cot
travel system, get the cheapest you can then once 6 months old get a stroller. Lighter, smaller, more convenient.
sleeping bag
wipes (lots)
nappies
Vests
grows
muslin cloths
no need for monitor unless you live in a mansion or out in the garden a lot
cheap £1 bottles from superdrug unless baby has issues drinking for them.
A plastic ball
quality street tin or plastic tupperware thing
usb cable
hotwheel cars
pretty much what our latest needed.
Safety is obviously a given.Really? Our car seats are pretty spotless, but then we do take the covers off (where possible) and wash them when needed. Plus the kids very rarely eat or drink the car. Priority ought to be safety. End of.
That feeling of vulnerability is there to stay I'm afraid. Wait until they start walking!Not posted for a while but I though I'd give a quick 13 week update. It's been a up and down past month or so. The week after our Reassurance scan and telling our families the good news my girlfriend called me when I was in bed to say she was bleeding quite badly, she called 101 and they were asking questions, how dark is the blood, how much, any clots or pain and to wait for an ambulance to arrive. Bearing in mind she's in Nottingham and I live in Sheffield, I drove down at silly speeds to get there. The ambulance arrived at around 11:30pm and they did a few tests on her before taking her to Hospital and I followed in the car.
Once there she had her bloods taken, blood pressure and then was take up to the Early Pregnancy Unit, by around 2:30am two nurses started to physically examine her and then they said the last thing to do was a scan to finally make sure baby was ok. But this could only be done the next morning, they were not concerned by the tests, examination or bleeding so were happy for us to go home and come back that morning.
By this point I had been up nearly 22 hours but given the shock and worry I wouldn't really sleep. We went back at 10am for the scan and thankfully our little baby was there happy as Larry as if nothing had happened. The person who did the scan had a look to see if she could see any reason for bleeding but with no luck. I must admit I was expecting the worst though I was trying my hardest not to show this and was keeping positive for myself but mainly for my girlfriend, I did nearly choke-up when I saw the screen.
Every nurse we spoke to were brilliant and told us the same thing, they can't explain why some women bleed throughout pregnancy, they've seen women bleed lots and the baby is fine and some women have just spotting and have unfortunately lost their baby, it's just one of those things. We were advised by the nurses and midwife that if she bleeds again to call the midwife or go direct to the EPU if we're really concerned and they'll do a scan for us.
Fast forward, we've just been for our "12 week" scan yesterday but yesterday morning I had an email off my girlfriend while I was at work saying that she was spotting so she called the midwife who again, asked how much, colour, any pain etc... she wasn't worried and advised us to go to our scan as normal that afternoon. We went to the scan worried but not half as much as when she went via the ambulance, the baby is fine, 13 weeks and 1 day old and we're due on 6th November. Baby was awkward during the scan not in the right position but they eventually got what they needed. We're going back for our 20 week scan on 21st June.
So all in all a quite stressful past month but I'm just happy both mum and baby are fine. I just hope the bleeding/spotting stops but have a feeling it'll be on and off throughout, if it happens again we'll just go for another scan to reassure us both. The baby is only 13 weeks old and is already a handful
Yeah you'll get there before you know it. I remember looking forwards to being able to talk to my daughter and have her understand, or even talk back. Now she talks back alright. Yesterday I was winding her up by being silly and she said "don't start with me, daddy". She's only 3 and she's already getting sassyMy little one is 10 months on the 11th, she's getting big!
It's a right roller coaster ride, I'm slowly turning grey but love her to bits.
Keep wishing her life away wanting her to do this and that but everyone is right it goes by very quickly!.
They start so early, mines 16 months and her mother has already got her convinced daddy needs to change the nappies :/
My favourite word used to be ********, until one day my then 3 years old lad got croup and I had to take him into hospital. They gave him some medicine which is a stimulant.
Que my lad running around the place shouting ********, ********, ******** at the top of his lungs. Received some rather funny looks for sure....
Congrats dude! Clearly a glutton for punishmentJust had our twenty week scan and found out that im gonna be having a little son in september .
My daughter is a little sad that she wont be getting a little sister that she can dress up but she got over it very quickly and i think she will just be happy to have a sibling to play with.
Will be a big change for us as my daughter will be 6 in december and weve been living a very comfortable life, new house new car and obviously a routine etc etc so turning it all upside down again is a little daunting but exciting at the same time.
Anyway thought id sorta announce it here to a load of strangers and get a little off my chest at the same time
I can't offer much help on this one. Ours didn't even crawl for ages, so when she started standing up it was just a case of sitting just out of reach so she'd take a step. If she does a bit of walking while assisted I'd have just continued with that until she decides she wants to go a different direction to you and walks off on her ownSo how did you guys encourage your children to walk. Our 16 month old is showing all the signs of being able to walk, she was climbing stairs at 8 months like a monkey, she can stand on her own for 10 minutes when distracted. However she will not walk without someone assisting her, sometimes I think she's just lazy like me, and other times I think she's stumbled one too many times and is still nervous?
I take my 3yr old into the gents. I think at 6 I'd let her go into the ladies by herself and wait outside the door, but I'm not there yet so can't comment really.Dads with daughters, what are your experiences in public toileting, especially in the absence of a disabled/baby changing cubicle?
Have had a fee run-ins with angry mums/women saying I shouldn't be anywhere near the womens toilets, but instead should be taking my girls (now 4 and 6) to the mens. They expect me to walk my girls past a line of men standing in front of urinals, sometimes turning around prematurely before putting their maggots away, and then sitting them on a seat covered in ****. I am absolutely defiant that this is not acceptable and girls should go to girls toilets and me being near is an acceptable thing to do.
Opinons/experiences?
Cheers.
Got a genuine lol from me.Reminds me of my two.
At Nursery one morning...
Also,
- Daughter: "My Mummy Hurts Me"
- Me: Err...
- Nursery (eventually): "How does Mummy hurt you?"
- Daughter: "Sometimes she pulls my hair when she brushes it "
On both occasions, I was expecting to get a knock on the door (if not just bundled in a police van!)
- Daughter: "I played hide the sausage with daddy"
- Me: ...
- Nursery: ...
- Daughter: "I hide the sausage under the pasta and then eat the pasta first"