
I breastfed both boys for a year,
and actually had a lot of trouble with it, but refused to give up or
supplement. I found everything under the sun to take to increase my milk
supply, and I thought I was going to float away from drinking so much water! I couldn't pump enough to fill their baby cereal with milk-
and water added to baby cereal was not had by Miles nor Ridge. They looked at
me like "Really mom? Not so much!" This was another reason I knew we
had something special with Miles Outside, because I could add the dehydrated
fruit and veggies to see if they would meet the consistency
that I wanted to the cereal and water. The boys would eat it without looking at
me like I had four heads. Success!
Once they turned about 9 months old it
was so long baby food, hello solids! My boys didn’t even blink at what I served
them. They ate what we ate, and they were perfect troopers with all the crazy
tastes that I threw their way. If I was by chance eating something different
than they were and they wanted to try it, by all means my little men try away. This
is when I feel in love with them reaching over to my plate, staring at me with
their big eyes, smiling and stealing my food with their own fingers! That full
hand engulfing the food to try to get as much as they could to shove in their
mouth. It was love, I tell, you love! My favorite developmental stage yet! Some
of you may think I was crazy giving my 9-month-old a spoon and a fork and letting
them have a field day exploring what they could do. I could just stare at them
for hours watching these little beings feed themselves. Their little hands
wrapped around the spork, and when they got done with that, just grabbing these
handfuls of food to their mouths. Neither one of my kids took a bottle, I went
to the straws, which they loved and actually orthodontists say it’s better for
their tongue reflex than the sippy cups. But I feel it’s totally a matter of
option and its child driven.
But I smiled every time they would
walk up to their cup and grab it with both hands and feel so proud of
themselves for solving the thirst problem all by themselves! I decided when
they were just about a year-old, at home I would take away the straw and let
them drink out of the cup with no lid. I only let them do this in the kitchen,
and yes at first it made a crazy mess. Yes, actually this whole developmental
stage made a crazy mess! I look back at it and I have no idea how my OCD let me
just let go for a couple of months. Granted, there were some days I wanted to
shave my head and beat people up with umbrellas, but that smile of them feeling
their first wave of independence. Their first 'ah ha' moment of 'I can do
this', was worth every dirty rag I had to wash.
Enjoy all the days-even the dirty
ones! Because one day we won’t be in that moment with them anymore, just
remembering it!