Its been a fairly busy week. Dylan went to child care on Tuesday for the first time and although he loved it I’m still trying to erase the memory of the hour we spent there from my mind. Of course Dylan loved it…why wouldnt he? He thought it was great having both his mummy and daddy playing with him on the floor AS WELL as all these new toys and kids to play with. Lets see what he thinks of it next time when we leave him there on his own. The carers really didn’t have much time to spend talking with us so we played with Dylan on the floor and just observed while they took care of the other 8 or so babies there.
I have to say it was a real eye opener to see one person feed 5 babies at the same time. I have trouble feeding just one baby. I was wondering how it was possible to sit 5 bowls in front of 5 babies in high chairs and expect them not to touch their bowls or tip food all over themselves. Well, the short answer is; its not possible. For a good minute all 5 babies behaved and didn’t touch their bowls and then the carer made the mistake of going to answer the phone. That was a BIG mistake! Slowly..one by one each baby picked up their bowl of mashed veggies and tipped them on the floor or down their front. There was food everywhere. You should of seen the look of horror on my face from where I sat on the floor with Dylan in the corner of the room. I think I’m going to have to hose Dylan down when he gets home from child care in future. It must be the ‘clean freak’ in me but there is no way I would sit a bowl of food in front of Dylan when I feed him because the first thing he would do is tip it upside down and mess food everywhere. The other thing that really bothered me is that there was another baby (who I might add was quite scary looking because he was the size of a small man and he kept grunting) was spitting up when Dylan was playing with him and the carers didn’t notice. Dylan was trying the poke his fingers in the spit-up so lucky we were there to stop him. This half baby-half man was also trying to hit some wooden toys over Dylan’s head. I know I’m just going to have to get used to the fact that he will come home dirty, he will catch more colds and other illnesses and he won’t always get the attention he gets at home. Yep..I’m just going to have to suck it up and live with it. He is going to child care. The decision has been made and there is no turning back now.
On Wednesday we took Dylan swimming. Ive never seen such a scared look on Dylan’s face except when he had his first bath. I’m hoping he starts loving the swimming as much as he does the bath now. I will have to post some photos to show you all the expression on his face because it was just priceless. We have booked him in for 8 weeks of swimming starting February. I hope his heart can handle it!
Dylan has been an absolute nightmare today. Last night he had a terrible night where he cried several times and I had to comfort him and put him back to sleep again at 5 in the morning. Today he whined non-stop. He has also been fussy with his solids and milk feeds. As I sit here typing I can hear him in his cot moaning in his sleep. I’m not sure if his teeth are bothering him or if he has some pain somewhere. I’m hoping he has a better day tomorrow.
We still haven’t sold our car. Our mechanic found nothing wrong with it except that we need to replace the windscreen because of a couple of stone chips which we are quite willing to do. The buyer we had still believes his own mechanic that told him it had a few other things wrong so based on that he offered us $2000 less than what we were asking. There is no way we are selling for such a small price so we may as well keep it for now.
Dylan has reached some new milestones over the last few days. He can stand on his own holding on to furniture and he can walk a few steps by himself if he leans and pushes his walking toys. I cant say that he will be walking by his birthday but he might be pretty close.
Okay..I’m off to bed now as its after midnight and I know its going to be another sleepless night if today is anything to go by. Goodnight!