I can not believe that she is 10 months old. I say this every month and I will probably never stop saying it.
Normal things that people used to do on the regular!
I did feel proud. It took her a while to get the hang of crawling in it and then she was off.
Especially with not really seeing anyone as she hasn’t been to exposed to as many bugs as babies usually are.
At first I was just being a bit too casual about it, but then I thought I should get it out of her mouth. I thought she’d swallowed it but she’d done a good job of hiding it.
She turned her head and wouldn’t let me get it out. Grim.
‘It’s too early for you to start. Well, I hope you never start.’ *cringe*
I just need to try to work on my social skills. Need to stop having verbal diarrhoea. Need to learn how to spell diarrhoea right enough that spellcheck even knows what word I’m looking for. Need to just listen to people.
Oh, I’ll probably keep dwelling on it but it’s a waste of my energy. So here’s to trying!
I’m getting a bit emotional. It’s so lovely to see her smiling at people and babies, even if they do try to put their fingers up her nose (babies not adults). I’m glad she doesn’t seem nervous or scared around others at the playground or in classes, though she does play shy sometimes.
Outfit as in separate top and bottoms.
I think once for a baby class where I actually managed to find time to change her beforehand, once for pictures for my Dad (both before Xmas) and this class.
Outfits are annoying. I love onesies – they make it so easy to change her nappy and apply cream. After Tiago had changed her for bed we were like ‘yes that’s our baby!’
Kate Bush’s Running Up That Hill keeps coming to mind, though I don’t think the song is actually about being late for baby classes. The class is not long after B’s lunchtime so I need to be more on it next week!
All the heart emojis. I think she enjoyed seeing people more than doing the class, though it was probably the same for me too.
B was generally sat facing everyone but occasionally she’d look back at me and my masked face. I think as she is older she recognises me more in it now.
In non-Covid times it would not be such an issue. Le sigh. I was joking that she hadn’t been trained for classes. *cringe*
She really didn’t do much, though it feels like a lifetime ago.
Everyone has obviously missed out on so much. These months waiting for classes to resume have been hard, but our big countdown is finally over.
We were singing a goodbye song and she was double waving.
It was cute. Again I’m getting emotional. I was so worried about the class and though she kept squirming away it was good.
We sat in a really awkward place as only awkward spots tend to have shade.
Milestone. I am looking forward to her no longer having it in a couple of months though as it’s one less thing to think about, though I guess it will need to be replaced with something else.
I made the mistake of doing a lap around the park, I should have just walked towards home where the paving slabs are more uneven as I think it helps send her to sleep. It was weird noticing the surface of the paths again as I haven’t thought about it for a while – I don’t remember the last time B had a nap in her pushchair, possibly it was after the same class last year!
I haven’t had much to break/get in the way of her routine, so it’s quite sad that I see it as a challenge.
I didn’t know if we’d be out long enough, but we were. She didn’t sleep well that night so I worried maybe it was due to that, but she had good meals yesterday and she woke up a couple of times. I think it’s probably because she’s teething?
Just being prepared for staying out later or the weather suddenly improving, things like that.
Being prepared for anything the day might throw at us. Well, to an extent. We’re never that far from home so we don’t need too much. Maybe later in the summer we can really go wild!
So weird. I was wondering why my back was aching a bit yesterday and it probably was from running up a hill while pushing a pushchair and having a backpack on. Again, wild!
I am scared of longer and further journeys but we can do it – if things have good timings. We will adapt I’m sure.
I need to enjoy Spring and Summer, and even Autumn can be nice, before I get worried about Winter again. Hopefully there will be playgroups and things. Maybe I’ll have a job where B can be in nursery a bit. We’ll have to see.
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