We’re in the car travelling back home from Cardiff when a little voice in the back seat asks:
G: Mummy, when were you a baby?
Me: Oh that was quite a long time ago.
G: So where was I when you were a baby?
Me: You were not born yet…
G: Yes but where was I?
…. what would you have [...]
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Conversations with Georgia: Mummy, when were you a baby?
Posted in Conversations, Parenting, Philosophy, Random, What Georgia did Next on May 30, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
In a Big Girl Bed now…
Posted in Beginnings, Philosophy on January 6, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
The Tomy bed guard came off about a week before Christmas when Georgia decided that she was going to be a big girl now and sleep in a ‘Big Girl Bed’.
It has worked well so far with the duvet pinned in the sides of the bed to keep her from rolling off – it hasn’t happened yet…fingers [...]
A little distraction…
Posted in Parenting, Philosophy, Random on November 13, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
It’s hard to find ‘the’ balance, and harder still when it’s emotionally relevant.
I try to find a little time in my day for my own ‘me’ time, usually when Georgia’s napping and I always aim to fill that time constructively. Now constructively does not mean for my sanity or peace of mind, constructively really means [...]
Happy happy happy!
Posted in Conversations, Parenting, Philosophy, Random, What Georgia did Next, tagged Conversations, kids, Parenting on July 30, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
The wisdom of our children forever astounds.
A couple of days ago, after a fairly traumatic day which involved my often shouting – No! No! No! to Georgia, we had a very enlightening conversation. I’m sure all Parenting Experts will at this point say ’She’s challenging her boundaries’.
I asked her, “Do you like Mummy being angry?”
Her immediate [...]
What Parents’ Don’t Do….
Posted in Parenting, Philosophy, Random, West meets East, tagged Parenting on July 14, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
and how it drives me mad.
Sell it to another little baby….
Posted in Conversations, Parenting, Philosophy, What Georgia did Next, tagged Conversations, Parenting, Philosophy on June 9, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
A lesson on Impermanence. What is a good age to teach impermanence?
Georgia, aged 2 years 4 months has now learnt that when she grows out of her things – clothes, shoes, toys etc., the get passed on…usually by way of Ebay.
I do wonder though whether it’s good/healthy/ decent parenting ?
On one hand, we do explain [...]
‘Me’ is You and ‘You’ is Me
Posted in Conversations, Parenting, Philosophy, What Georgia did Next on March 24, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Not that I’m a paranoid parent or anything, but ocassionally i check Georgia’s developments againsts ‘Your child should be doing….’ lists through random google searches. Mainly to know what to expect, and of course the ‘kia su’ in me, jumps for joy when I find out that her development is way advanced for her meagre [...]
Fighting her own corner…
Posted in Parenting, Philosophy, West meets East on February 28, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
We went for Georgia’s two year assessment this morning and it all went really well….except for the bit (now burned in my mind) that the Health Visitor commented that Georgia would probably benefit from some group interaction to ‘learn to fight her own corner’.
Why would my sweet two year old child need to learn to fight [...]
Nostalgia …
Posted in LookBack, Parenting, Philosophy, What Georgia did Next on February 20, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
is teaching 2 year old Georgia how to sing Puff the Magic Dragon.
I remember learning to sing it at ISB – one of my all-time favourites….finding it again – on You Tube- The Seekers version — was just brilliant!
Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist [...]
How well do I know my Georgie-girl?
Posted in LookBack, Parenting, Philosophy, Random on August 30, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
We have long lived with the assumption that putting Georgia in nursery while we both earn enough to maintain our current standard of living was a necessary evil.
Time, or the lack of it, was the main stumbling block….there were never enough hours in the day and we assumed that Georgie would know who we were and how [...]