Organizing Project Baby

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The evenings are starting to draw in, the weather is turning chilly and I find myself in a state of awakening despite the seasons transcending to slumber. Winter is fast approaching and for me, the idea of autumn and early twilight always sparks the idea of new beginnings. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that September was always the start of school: a new adventure just waiting to be had. 

Or it could have something to do with the fact that I’m five months pregnant with my first child…

I couldn’t be more excited as I enter this new, wondrous stage of my life. I urn to hold my baby in my arms, smile like a fool for every tiny kick that makes my heart flutter and want to buy all the cute little outfits I can get my hands on. My evenings are spent making plans…

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Introducing My Baby Boy

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As you can probably guess I’ve been absent from the blogosphere for a while, mainly due to being rather poorly during my pregnancy. It’s not been an easy ride by far with issues from start to finish; including having a negative blood type, to having hyperemesis gravidarum that lasted 35 weeks, threatening miscarriage, a dislodge pelvis and finally preeclampsia.

And let’s not even speak about all the other delights that go along with being pregnant in general such as extreme fatigue and the fact that your get up and go has got up and gone.

So no – I have not been my usual productive self, and my writing has suffered for it.

But it is all worth it. I know its cliche but it’s true. Having a baby is by far and without doubt the best thing I have ever done. And I cannot express my thankfulness to my…

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First Word?

Like all mummy’s, I’ve been eagerly awaiting the day when Seth would say his first word.

And for all my research into child linguistics, I assumed, like most would, that that day would be far off into the future. Content to wait a few more months, I have been enjoying my little man’s babbling and wistfully kidding myself that he knows what the ‘mama’s’ and ‘dada’s’ mean, just because he happens to reach for us, his parents, when he says them.

And then out of the blue, just the other day, Seth amazed us with the impossible…

Seth was sat with my husband, Aaron, opposite me on our other sofa, whilst I sat stroking one of our cats, Auri.

Anyway, Seth loves the cats and always gets very excited when he sees them. But this time was different. He was looking at Auri intently, trying to babble something. So we just kept on talking to him as we do. Silly things like, ‘Who has Mummy got on her lap? Oh, is she giving Auri-pop cuddles. Isn’t the kitty-cat pretty.’ When all of a sudden, Seth, clear as day said ‘Ca’.

Now I know what your thinking and your probably right. Overwhelmingly proud mummy here is reaching, wanting her little sweetheart to be an achiever and make believing she hears genuine words when there is none, in a fashion reminiscent of Rachel on Friends.

However, as hopeful as I was, both Aaron and I knew it was probably far to early for Seth to be able to comprehend what he was saying or the sounds he was making. But we wanted to encourage him none the less, as most of the reading material I have looked as suggests talking to your baby in full, coherent sentences and trying to egg them on when they are attempting to speak.

So we replied, as you do, as though he had gotten it right: ‘Yes, that’s right – cat!’

When you could have knocked me down with a feather when my boy starts bouncing up and down on daddy’s knee, giggling and shouts ‘Ca!’.

Well, once again we encouraged him, returning his enthusiasm with proper speak and after about sixteen back and forth this way, Seth turns rounds, points and Auri and gleefully pronounces ‘Cat!’, clear as a bell.

Proud doesn’t even being to explain just how I felt. And before I could even start to think it was a fluke, he repeated it, several times and has managed to do so several more over the coming days. Every time he now sees one of the cats, he says his special word, evidently eager for our approval and boy are we happy to give it.

Yet as pleased as I am, a niggling doubt remains as I know that most children won’t start producing coherent speech until they are between 10 to 15 months, with most starting around a year old. Seth is not quite 9 months yet but the fact that he keeps his repeating this behavior has me hopeful that ‘Cat’ is his first word.

Either way, I am a proud mummy and will carry on helping him with his speech.

Crawling

Seth recently started crawling and now we have to have eyes in the back of our heads!

Like a torpedo he is off, quick as a flash and seemingly getting quicker every day! And nothing is sacred any more! From trying to chew on my slippers to grabbing at the cat’s tails, he is into everything and anything.

Of course, Seth’s new movability raise the obvious safety concerns and we have had to rethink certain things about our living room decor, namely cables and moving the cat fountain into the hallway. Not to mention the addition of baby proofing items and a stair gate. But this is a discussion for another post.

What I wanted to share with you today was how we helped Seth along in his crawling journey.

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