I’m excited for her to walk, but I’m almost nervous. We’re on bump alert most of the time at the moment.
We have cushions everywhere. She definitely has a rolling preference. She was getting agitated and I’m like ‘why don’t you just roll the other way?’
Obviously she can’t understand me, but eventually she had rolled into them enough times that she was able to make enough space to roll onto her belly and crawl away. Gripping stuff.
I was toying between imitating this and the way she sits down sometimes. I will have to aim to do that next time.
I haven’t done the shoot yet, but I wrote it like I had. I guess the backdrop will be the cupboards in our bedroom again… I could quickly go into B’s room and do it there, but by the time I finish writing this she is due to sleep. I could just go and do the shoot now. Hmm.
Okay I need to move quick…
Well that was fun. Tiago and B came up during the shoot and the light was blocking the doorway (health and safety!!!), so Tiago passed B over the light which she found hilarious.
I obviously (well maybe it’s not that obvious) have more hair than B. I did some yoga after my dance videos too so that helped, especially as B is so flexible.
So bizarre. I know other babies who are standing up/supporting themselves, but B seemed to want to crawl first and now she has mastered that she is working on her standing.
I wanted to write more about this/I did and then deleted them as I needed more space for other things. Maybe I should have kept them? Maybe I should have saved it for my next post?
It did weird me out the first time I saw her just sat there. I don’t know why, it just looked odd!
I never know what to call her. The woman who calls me every 2 weeks to talk about my mental health. I had thought about quitting the service as they probably have a waiting list and I don’t want to unnecessarily take up their resources. I just feel like I don’t have time for a 30 minute call every 2 weeks (lol) as it happens during B’s nap, but it is useful and it does make me think differently about things.
I was trying to hide it.
I have said it before. I wish I could just relax and do nothing, but I’m stubborn about making work. I obviously need to do it as well.
I was like ‘Do I though?’
It is more just a project that I feel I am stuck making for now. I don’t know how long I will do it for. I thought maybe until B is one, but maybe it is a more long-term thing now that I just need to do once a week, so I have time for other things?
At the moment this shoot sits on the so-so pile. I might feel differently about it later.
Some weeks I have really not wanted to do this project, particularly when B was a bit younger.
In my ArtsQuest article (ooh get me quoting myself) I said ‘I decided to set up the blog not long after giving birth in June 2020 in a sleep-deprived haze of confidence. There are times that I have told myself off for giving myself extra work as my stubbornness means I will continue to write posts for probably at least a few more years to come whether anyone reads it or not.‘
I am glad that I did not quit it when there were times that I wanted to. I think this project will be interesting to look back on when B is older.
My favourite shoots are definitely those where I am imitating B, so I just need to make it more fun and playful.
Sometimes I have ideas that pass quickly, but this one was stuck in my head to the point where I knew I needed to do it. I had been doing some research for it, but I usually work best by shooting and seeing where it goes. It’s meant to be a fun project, which is self-portraiture and sticks within my interests.
Starting a project is the hardest thing. Particularly now when my last few photography projects have generally been shoot, talk about it and post it, it’s weird doing work where it doesn’t feel like that might be the case. I may need to sit on it and see. It is another project though where I think I do just need to do keep shooting and accumulate mass to wade through.
Was that poetic? It seemed to be.
He’s just gone off for a bike ride and I had 3 hours in the morning to do things. BEAUTIFUL. It’s 10.30am now and B should be asleep for another 45 minutes, so I’m really enjoying getting things done. In the morning I have a list of things that I want to do in my head and it’s a long time to wait until 7.30pm when I can usually get more things done.
Nothing like waking yourself up with dance videos. I did 5 today. I usually do 3/4, and one was 7 minutes long!
My support befriender person said I’m disciplined. I guess it’s true.
I’ve always said with the dance videos that the project is over when I don’t want to do it anymore. Some weeks it feels like more of a slog (having to move furniture and stuff is always fun), but other times I do get into it more. It’s meant to be an exercise in not caring and today I didn’t care and just enjoyed it.
Oh, Mum guilt.
And he likes spending time with her. I do not faff so much anymore, particularly at this time of day when I know that I can not take the piss.
He works so hard and I want him to have time to rest and relax. Well, I guess playing with your daughter is relaxing?
At the moment the work comes when it comes, when it doesn’t come then I do my own work.
It’s a weird time.
If I’m left with 5 quid afterwards then what’s the point? Some people might say yeah it’s 5 quid, but it seems like a lot of hassle. Hopefully something will come up at some point, but for now I should enjoy spending time with B as I’m sure a lot of people would just prefer to be at home with their kids. I know I am lucky.
Having time away from B this morning makes me look forward to playing with her when she wakes up. I don’t feel as excited if I’m with her all day every day you know? No offence B.
I just want to have a gaggle of friends who we meet up with in the summer and chill in the park with. She might have to make do with younger friends but that’s fine. A lot of the younger babies that we have met will be acknowledging other babies/not sleeping all the time by the time the better weather comes around.
A lot of people seem to be cutting/condensing their hours to fewer days a week, so I guess there will be a day when people are free to play.
It always seems to come in phases – one week I talk to people and then I do not talk to anyone for a week.
I think people do not know how to start a conversation (like me).
This seems to be a good one. I don’t offend someone by misgendering their child, and it’s something that doesn’t seem too intimidating. I usually direct it to people who have sat their kid in the swing next to us.
One woman I think we might have seen once before, but the other one I really don’t think I have. We’ll see how long it takes to bump into them again.
Last time I spoke to more people I was feeling really down due to ‘am I pregnant/am I not?’ issues and other people made the effort, but now I am feeling better I am the one reaching out. I guess things go in waves, but I want to keep getting mentally and physically stronger.
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