Cereal in Daniel’s mouth = 1 spoon , cereal on my dressing gown, down my bra and in my hair = lots! For the last few weeks I’ve been fighting a losing battle trying to get Daniel to eat his breakfast. I’ve tried changing the times, changing the food, feeding him when I’m eating but nothing seems to be working. We have a similar problem at lunch and dinner he will no longer eat the handy baby foods like Ella’s kitchen, which was his favourite, he will only eat food I’ve cooked. I wouldn’t mind but this then means I have to cook food that’s suitable for him (how much seasoning is too much for a baby?) and when I’m rushing out I can’t grab a packet to go!
I should have known he would be like this any attempts to eat junk during my pregnancy sent me straight to the bathroom to bring it back up. Am I going to have to cook plantain, cornmeal porridge or dumplings for breakfast every morning from now until he’s old enough to cook for himself? How I wish my mum were here now, she makes the best cornmeal porridge *licks lips longingly*
As for sleep, what is that again? Maybe it’s not a myth that most breast fed babies don’t sleep through the night. Any tips would be greatly appreciated.
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