We co-sleep with M. I am not ashamed. I just hate that I always feel like I have to justify it every time someone finds out about it. There is this particular look I get from people when the find out that M sleeps with us. It’s this look of, “oh you’re one of THOSE parents…” Yes. I’m one of THOSE.
Last week, I was talking with someone about how tired I was because M didn’t fall asleep until midnight and then decided to wake up at 4am.
Person: So she crawls out of her crib?
Me: Oh no. She sleeps with us.
Me: I love it. I totally works for us. We all sleep better. She’s my little cuddle buddy…
I proceeded to go on and on and on about how it’s probably my fault because I’m so attached.. blah blah blah.
I don’t know why I do that every time!
We co-sleep and I don’t have to explain myself.
Person: Aren’t you trying for another one?
Me: Yes, we find ways. She also has her toddler bed next to us. We have other rooms in our apartment.
More justifications spilled out of my mouth.
There are plenty of mothers I know that allow their child into their beds at night. It’s just not public knowlege. I don’t know why it’s looked down upon.
When M was first born, we tried to put her in the bassinet next to us. It just didn’t work. With the feedings every few hours, she was constantly back in our bed. When her feedings were less frequent, we still tried to have her in the bassinet next to us. I couldn’t sleep. M would get fussy. She would end up in our bed.
I finally made the decision to just keep her in the bed. We both were able to start sleeping through the night. Things just got comfortable and natural. It was what worked best for us.
Yes, two years later, she’s still in our bed. But I still don’t mind. There are nights when she does sleep in her toddler bed that is right next to ours. I also know that she’s only going to be this little once in her life. We’re still bonding. She still needs me. She still looks to me for comfort. She still smiles so big when she realizes I’m still there when she wakes up. I know that these moments are limited, I have to make the most of it.
Yes. We co-sleep. And from now on, I’m no longer going to justify it. It is what it is. That “look” I get isn’t going to intimidate me into trying to explain myself anymore.
Everyone has a different parenting style. Respect mine.
M received this trike for her second birthday back in September 2013. She has loved it from the beginning, however, she’s refused to take it outside. All that changed last week. We were finally able to take it out and she absolutely loves it more than ever!
This trike was pretty easy to assemble. Of course, Hubby did all the assembling. The directions were fairly easy to read and he had it put together in less than an hour.
This trike is awesome because M doesn’t necessarily have to pedal in order for it to go forward. That handle in the back acts as a stroller handle. You can steer and push the trike around. You have complete control of the tricycle with that handle.
If M doesn’t move the pedals, the trike makes a ticking noise that can get a bit annoying. Hubby seems to think that there is a setting within the front wheel that can remove that ticking noise, but so far, we haven’t figured it out.
The back has a little “trunk space”. You can lift the little back area and there is a small storage space. It can’t really hold much. It can probably hold a little baggie of snacks, but nothing major. We usually find small random objects in them that M likes to place.
The wheels are hollow plastic, which makes them fairly easy to clean, but I’m not sure how long they will actually last in the long run.
M loves this trike. Ever since we finally used it outside, she has been wanting to go everyday!
I highly recommend this since you actually have a lot of control of the tricycle, especially when a two-year old is at the front!
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In the quest to find more foods that my daughter will eat, I found this great recipe for Baked Chicken Fingers. Clicking on the link will take you to the website where I found the actual recipe.
I used it as a guide for my own chicken fingers and modified based on what we had on hand.
Here is the recipe, based on the link above:
- 4 skinless, boneless chicken breasts
- 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
- 1 cup bread crumbs
- 2 tablespoons grated Parmesan cheese
- 1 teaspoon crumbled dried oregano
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
Based on this recipe above, this is what I did:
- 3 skinless, boneless chicken breasts
- 2 tablespoons of vegetable oil
- 1 cup bread crumbs
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1 1/2 tablespoon of dry Italian seasoning
- 1/2 teaspoon garlic powder
My measurements were only rough estimates. I actually did things more “to taste.” Always take a taste of the breadcrumb mix BEFORE adding the raw chicken.
To start, I set the oven to 400 degrees to pre-heat. I took the chicken breasts and sliced them into about 4-5 pieces, depending on the size. I put them into a bowl and tossed them in the vegetable oil. I made sure that the chicken pieces were fully coated. Then, I transfered the chicken pieces into the larger bowl where I made the breadcrumb mix. I tossed that around until all the pieces were coated. I placed the coated chicken pieces onto a foil-lined, cooking sprayed cookie sheet. I baked the chicken for 10 minutes, then turned them and baked them for another 10 minutes.
The wasn’t too crispy, but it did have a nice light coating full of flavor. M, who doesn’t usually eat meat, ate one and a half pieces. I served the chicken fingers with some pasta shells and M LOVED it.
Share some toddler friendly recipes in the comments! I’d love to try them!
I’m sure you have noticed that Tuesdays have become product review days on the blog.
So far, they have been things that I have been items around the apartment, items M loves, and items I use on M.
I always make sure that we had been using the items for at least a month before I write a review for them. Using them for a month gives me a better idea of whether I like them or not. A month gives me enough time to find the little pros and cons of each item.
I feel that having the item for a period of time gives me the opportunity to really give an honest review of the product. It’s what every mom wants, right?
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Do you have any items that you want me to review? Please feel free to leave a comment with what you want me to review! I’d love to try new things and see how they work for my family.
Look for my blog on Tuesdays for these product reviews!
For the past month, M has been drinking out of a bottle again.
She WANTS her bottle again. It’s so wierd.
She’ll even request it. She’ll say, “Milk, in a bottle.. in a bottle.”
If we give her milk in a sippy cup after she’s asked for it in the bottle, she will refuse it.
I dont know what it is!
She can’t even drink out of the bottle properly anymore. It almost looks as if she’s totally outgrown the whole bottle sucking motions, yet she insists on it.
I read on babycenter.com that toddlers often regress around this age, so I’m chalking it up to that. I just hope this is a phase that will soon pass. I just can’t imagine having to deal with bottles with her again! I just got her drinking out of a regular glass, and now she wants the bottle.
I wonder why?
Has your child gone back to the bottle? What did you do? How long did it last?
For awhile, we had been relying on empty threats when it comes to discplining M.
“If you don’t stop that, I’m going to turn off the TV!”
“If you don’t stop that, I’m going to put back the play-doh!”
For awhile it worked… sort of. We just had to remind her all the time!
Then, it stopped working.
We knew that we had to finally follow through with our threats.
M was sitting on a computer chair in a way that can potentially hurt her. We tell her all the time to not do that.
Me: “M, stop that or I’m going to turn off Frozen.”
Me: “M, do you want me to turn off Frozen?”
M: Yes. (Probably not realizing what she was really going on.)
I turned off Frozen.
And then the water works started. She cried. Oh, she cried.
I explained to her why I turned it off and that I would turn it back on again if I saw her NOT sit on the chair that way. She obeyed and the movie was turned back on.
It took about two or three more times of following through with our punishments before she realized we meant business when we told her to stop something.
Now, if we ask her “Do you want me to….” as a punishment, she answers “no,” and stops what she’s doing.
I think we safely say we won the battle, for now…