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One of the good practices that Little Dynamo got from school is praying. And so… since he started going to school, we have our bedtime prayer.

Now, aside from our bedtime prayer, he prays whenever he wants to… in the bath tub… in the car… in the church…

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Wonder what he prays for?

“Lord Jesus, Lord Jesus… please do not let my mommy get angry at me.”

Morning.

Little Dynamo and I were cuddling and I told him, “Promise me you will be my baby forever“. “Promise“.  

 

Afternoon.

Little Dynamo made poopoo in his brief while playing. Note: he had been completely toilet-trained at 28 months.  While cleaning him up,

Me: Why did you make poopoo in your brief? Are you still a baby?

Little Dynamo: But mommy, I will be your baby forever.

Toink!

23
Jan

I love reading. I love browsing the net.

Ever since I got pregnant with Little Dynamo, I had been scouring the internet with pregnancy articles,  parenting and baby things. The information is just so vast I could hardly read, much more absorb, all of them. I chose a number of sites where I feel I could get the most valuable information from. Now that I have Baby Dynamo with me, I would be needing more help. I am so grateful I  checked this Baby and Child website. They would definitely provide huge help. The articles posted are worth the read. Sometimes, I feel like I am pushing myself too much to be a good mom. Here’s a good way to be a better mom.

I am happy to see articles relating to siblings and having a new baby in the family while making the older one feel secure. Maintaining the confidence of the older child while making him love the younger one is definitely a great challenge for moms. There are articles in the website addressed just for Moms. The site is good and I am bookmarking it for my personal reference.

 

I always had so many coins. There was a time my coins can’t fit in my coin purse. This inspired me to give Little Dynamo a little lesson on savings.

And so I bought a toy car which could also serve as his coin bank. To give him a little excitement, I kept the key and told him that his Daddy has the key. To give it more meaning, I told him that he will open his “car bank” when his Daddy arrives and they will both count the coins and bring it to the bank. It was settled.

The right time came after all the Christmas parties ended. Off we went to the bank and opened an account for him and his baby brother. His Daddy modified the plan. They opened the “car bank” right there at the bank and the staff counted it for them. It was a perfect idea! Our Little Dynamo carried his “car bank” with pride.

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23
Dec


sany13481I am into co-sleeping. Little Dynamo is so lucky to be sleeping with us to this day (others might have a contrary opinion… LOL). I would have wanted my Baby Dynamo to be sleeping with us on the bed, too. In fact, I put off buying a crib until he was already born and I had been convinced that it would be safe for him to be sleeping on the crib.

While co-sleeping was convenient with our Little Dynamo and to this day, hubby and I believe that it was, and still is, good for him, I have to concede to buying a crib for our Baby Dynamo for safety reasons. His Kuya is unaware of the dangers his movements on the bed pose for his baby brother.

Since I never had the interest on cribs, I did not bother to check its price. I was so surprised with the prices of the cribs in the market! They are expensive! Graco cribs are very expensive at P10,000 - P12,000. Baby First cribs range from P5,000 - P7,000. If transporting the crib to Seoul is not a consideration, I would have wanted a wooden crib. But, my golly! A decent looking wooden crib costs at around P11,000. A very nice-looking crib (one that I would have chosen if I were to stay here in the Philippines) costs P25,000. The prices were killing me!

Good thing I found a local brand crib (Jolly is the brand name) which costs me P3,700. Not bad, eh? considering the prices of the other cribs above. I love the mosquito net. It also has a lever at the bottom which makes it a rocking cradle.

When Baby Dynamo becomes a little bit bigger, I still hope to put him on the bed with us. His Kuya had everything well-prepared for him and had all the attention. I would love to shower Baby Dynamo with the same amount of attention.

23
Dec


Do you use cloth diapers or disposable diapers?

I have a bias against disposable diapers because my Mom favors cloth diapers. I just held on to my Mom’s opinion on the matter. And so, Little Dynamo had cloth diapers until he was about four months old. I had him use disposable diapers only when we go out of the house. My Baby Dynamo is also using cloth diapers now.  I just think I need to listen to my Baby’s preference this time…

I noticed how irritable and uncomfortable my baby becomes whenever his cloth diaper becomes wet. And it doesn’t take long for the cloth diapers to get wet. Babies pee several times and most often in short intervals. I have no problem with the supply of my cloth diapers. Neither is doing the laundry a concern, many thanks to the nanny. My concern is on my baby’s discomfort. In contrast to disposable diapers which absorb the baby’s urine, cloth diapers do not absorb at all. The baby cries each time and sleep is often disturbed.

My Baby Dynamo now uses cloth diapers only in the daytime. I let him use disposables during night time. This way, his night time sleep would be less disturbed. By the time we go back to Seoul, I would definitely just use disposable diapers. Aside from consideration for my baby’s comfort, I aso cannot afford to wash the dirty cloth diapers:-)…


In my son’s understanding, I was to be blamed for this:

 

Little Dynamo: (coughing while we were cuddling on the bed, sleeping time)

Me: You’re coughing because of those chocolates you ate. That was a lot of chocolate.

LD: Because I ate a lot of chocolates? Because you gave me a lot of chocolates?

Me: (quiet - he was actually sneaking on the M&Ms his lola gave him as a present despite my protests)

LD: Mommy, say sorry to me.

Me: What? Why?

LD: Say sorry to me because you gave me a lot of chocolates. Now I am coughing.

 

Another anecdote to tell his Dad.



Little Dynamo is very articulate.

Coming from his mom, others would smile and find it hard to believe and think that it’s just a result of my being HIS MOM:-) and dismiss my statement. LOL.

He speaks his thoughts and emotions clearly. To my and my husband’s constant surprise, he uses words and phrases like “I think“, “I thought“, “maybe“, “this is better“, “sooner or later” in the right context. Without his being aware of it, his grammar comes naturally. Though I notice some slips these days (can you educate your yaya’s - and other adult’s - grammar?), I’m sure it can be corrected as long as I constantly and discreetly guide him into it.

Undeniably, each child develops on his own pace. But do we just allow nature to set the pace?

My current vacation has allowed me to observe more closely, and realize, how my Little Dynamo was able to articulate himself earlier and clearer than most kids his age do. By “articulate himself” I mean not just the way the words come out of his mouth but more importantly he has acquired the facility to get across the images and the emotions that he wants to convey. And that includes his reasoning power which at one point made his Dad declare “I will lose in the negotiating table“. Coming from his Dad, that IS something.

As early as when he was just days old, I was constantly talking to him. For this, among other things, I am very grateful to have the choice to become a stay at home mom. His cognitive skills were sharpened when we started to read books together when he was barely three months old. This gave us the chance to exchange sounds more often and more intimately.

I noticed some mommies saying that their child is lazy and stubborn because they only speak the words they want to follow. I silently disagree. Silently because I wouldn’t want to appear and sound a know-it-all. In my mind, my resolve to be more communicative to my son and my soon-to-be born son is even more strengthened. Learning how to talk does not start when the child reaches one year old or two years old. Learning to talk starts from infancy.

Though I talk a lot to my son, I think my communication relationship with him is more of “responding” than merely talking. From the time he learned how to blabber, my responses were immediate. Now that he is on the stage of non-stop asking of why, I feel that my “responses” are even more crucial to his development. Though the truth or the intelligence of my responses is important, I feel that what my son relies more on is how I deliver my responses.  I have learned to stretch my patience the longest mile that I could for I believe in encouraging his questioning mind and never to kill his curiosity. Our days seem to be spent with the non-stop “whys” that he is now being called “Mr. Why”.

nurture shockI know I am on the right track and my confidence was even boosted after reading the “Why Hannah Talks and Alyssa Doesn’t” chapter in Po Bronson and Ashley Merryman’s book, Nurture Shock. A baby’s babbling and a parent’s timely response is integral to a child’s language development. To an infant “vocal turn-taking” is very encouraging for it pushes “the babies to make more sophisticated sounds“.

The chapter also introduces the term “parentese” - the singsongy cadence parents usually use when talking to infants - as a significant style in teaching a child to utter sounds. Culturally, this isn’t difficult to me. After all, I am an Ilongga:-). But then again “parentese” is not cultural, it is universal. In fact, one is driven by his parent’s instinct to talk to a baby in this way.

But, what drove me to write this post is my observation on how most adults interact with toddlers and I can’t help but notice how this affects a toddler’s attention and focus and cognition. I have been irked by some adult and toddler exchanges, most especially those that I have witnessed my son had to go through. Prior to reading this chapter, I have already made my conclusion as to why most often, toddler and adults do not connect. And mind you, it is almost always the adults fault.

Take this scenario:

Toddler: (intently looking at the cars in front)

Adult: That’s a carabao. Look!

Toddler: (still intently looking at the cars in front)

 

That one above is very simple. Bu it speaks volumes of how an adult can give confusion to a toddler’s developing mind. And all because the adult is very eager to teach a toddler something new without paying attention to the toddler’s own concentration. You just don’t create confusion in labels, you also intrude into the child’s developing curiosity.

Another scenario:

Toddler: Look. River. That’s where crocodiles live.

Adult: (looking at another direction, without bothering to look at the river) Look, it’s Ajinomoto. (Duh? What does a child, who never saw or heard of, know about ajinomoto).

Toddler: What? Where?

Adult: (grasping for some explanation … and the car has already zoomed by the large Ajinomoto billboard)

 

Was the adult able to respond to the toddler’s curiosity? Did the adult teach the toddler something new? There was no learning there. In fact, there was no interaction there.

Toddler: (playfully putting his legs on my lap)

Adult: Don’t kick your baby brother.

Toddler: Why?

Adult: Because your baby brother will get hurt on mommy’s tummy.

Toddler: Why?

Adult: Because you’re kicking your Mommy’s tummy.

Toddler: (kicked my tummy)

 

There was even no intention on the part of the toddler to kick my tummy but the adult put the idea on his head because the adult was focused on his thoughts that the toddler was going to kick my tummy.

I had no way to justify my irritation over some of these exchanges but I know that this kind of interaction is no help to a toddler’s language development. One can see the kind of interaction or communication a toddler has been exposed to basing on the toddler’s ability to interact.  I am grateful to have found my justification over this irritation in “Nurture Shock“. I fully agree on the chapter “Why Hannah Talks and Alyssa Doesn’t“.  Let me quote an important section from this chapter:

“Babies learn better form object-labeling when the parent waits for the baby’s eyes to naturally be gazing at the object. The technique is especailly powerful when the infant both gazes and vocalizes, or gazes and points. Ideally, the parent isn’t intruding, or directing the child’s attention - instead he’s following the child’s lead. When the parent times the label correctly, the child’s brain associates the sound with the object.

Parents screw this up in two ways. First, they intrude rather than let the child show some curiosity and interest first. Second, they ignore what the child is looking at and instead take their cues from what they think the child was trying to say.”

The book, Nurture Shock, has a lot to say about other parenting concerns but this chapter on learning how to talk inspired me to write this post as this is a current concern I am witnessing. Toddlers are so adorable but I have little patience listening to parents, or adults, saying that their toddlers only learn what they want to learn when I see for myself little effort exerted from the part of the adult to make learning (or skills acquisition) more exciting to the child.


For the past days, my Little Dynamo would wake up to:

Little Dynamo: Is it daytime now?

Me: Yes.

Little Dynamo: Why is it daytime now?

Me: Look out the window. The sun is shining now.

Little Dynamo: The sun is here now? Why?

and the whys go on and on… Sometimes, he would ask:

Little Dynamo: Where is my Daddy Love?

Me: He is Seoul (or India, or China or Italy, or US…).

Little Dynamo: Why?

To make sense of this day and night mystery and to make countries less abstract, I brought home a surprise:

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Two nights ago, he went to his Lolo’s (grandfather) room, carrying his inflatable globe:

Little Dynamo: Lolo, lolo, I’ll show you where my Daddy is now.

Lolo: Where?

Little Dynamo: New York (exactly pointing to New York, he knows the US map is in yellow).

Lolo: (could only pat his grandson’s head).

So, why is there night and day? Putting his globe on the table and with flashlight in hand, my Little Dynamo tried to absorb the globe as earth and the flashlight as sun. Moving the globe slowly while steadying the flashlight, he had his first concept of night time and day time.

Was he able to absorb it? LOL. After a few minutes, he ran out of the room and played.

I told my husband over MSN, “I have learned a long time ago never to underestimate your child’s mind:-)”.


Being far away from family and relatives, I had been so used to doing things my way and scheduling our own family time. My son’s playtime, playmates, hobbies and habits are mostly my discretion.

Now that my son is of age to know what he wants and when he wants it, he takes pleasure in the attention he gets from family whom he knows adore him. He feels he can get away with anything and can take refuge from anyone against Mommy.

So, our daily routine since vacation starts with good morning kisses… then, “can I go out to play?” He absolutely loves it when I struggle in giving his daily vitamins. Whoever is in the house, he goes behind them, hides and pretends not to hear me! He especially delights whenever his Lolo Daddy is around whom he knows is always ready to take his side and gives in to his whims.

Mealtimes are mean to me as a Mom! My son would make all kinds of excuses not to eat… yet. But when I let his nanny feed him, he eats well. Whenever my father and my brother are with us during meal times, he is the most obedient and eager toddler to show them that he can eat on his own and he actually eats well. Then I would receive comments like my son can eat very well on his own, why does his mom always feed him? Grrrr!

On the rare times that we were alone in the house, I could actually let him eat well… after much crying from him hoping that he can watch TV while eating. It is plain torture whenever the whole family is in the house for dinner. I couldn’t turn off the television. My parents are set on their “teleserye” schedule that turning off the television would be declaring war. With the television on, my son would declare that he wants to watch his own good movie. Then, everyone would give in to him. This irks me so much! I’m lucky if my father would declare that the television be turned off. My son behaves and shows them how good an eater he is.

We are leaving tomorrow for Manila. It will be another set of family for him… his Dad’s side of the family. Another set of people to adore him… and pamper him… and hopefully spend as much time as they can with him. Who will he take refuge from this time?

Despite my jealousies, I am very happy to see my son enjoying not just Dad and Mom’s attention. He deserves his one month, or a few weeks, in a year with grandparents and uncles and aunts and cousins around him.

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