Friday, February 16, 2007

Fish 'n' Chips Night



As I mentioned a couple of days ago, in our house Friday night is Fish 'n' Chips night. And here's the proof!

Mmmmmm... fish!

As well as devouring plenty of chips (with no salt and vinegar I should add!) he also ate nearly as much fish as me, some sausage and some bread and butter for good measure.

Sausage, fish, chips and bread 'n' butter... champion!

In place of his usual yoghurt or "fruit pot" dessert, the meal was finished off with a Milky Bar white chocolate dessert, which he proceeded to tempt and tease me with, holding out a spoonful to me only to take it away laughing before eating it himself with a big satisfied smile on his face.

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Hayley posted to her blog!

Yes, you read it right! After a gap of only the odd year, Hayley has written something in her blog.

There is a link to her blog at the top of this page.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Noisy boy, 24/7!

If Bumper turns out to be a boy, we are going to have a very noisy home.

Boys just seem to be noisier than girls, even at this early age. It is noticeable when there are 2 or 3 girls of Oliver's age at the house that the level of noise and mayhem drops dramatically when he has a nap. The girls play together more quietly and seemingly less argumentatively.

But it isn't just during the day that Oliver is noisy. One thing I can't really understand (and which no-one else's baby seems to do) is to be so noisy at night when asleep or half-asleep. When he turns over in the night he really shouts and sometimes screams. It only lasts a few seconds but it is loud enough to wake us up, even though our baby monitor is set to its lowest volume. It sounds like frustration and irritation as he turns over or re-orients himself because he has shuffled right up to the top of his cot.

His sleep pattern is pretty predictable at the moment. He goes to bed at about 7.45pm, often without complaint, though the last two nights have seen brief crying despite him being so tired he falls asleep 30 seconds later. (I suspect he just wants the fun to go on all night!)

Then after 2 - 3 hours he will wake and on most occasions need one of us to go into him to settle him back down. When we do he usually goes straight back down and goes back to sleep. We are trying to stop doing this but it isn't easy. Sometimes he settles himself. Other times if we leave him too long he'll get upset and much harder to settle again.

After that it varies how often he wakes us with his nocturnal shouting. Sometimes he can wake us as often as every 20 - 30 minutes but more often we'll hear little or nothing until about 5.30.

After 5.30 he will either make more frequent grumpy noises, dozing in-between, or sometimes he'll wake up and sing before quietly nodding off again.

From 6.30 he's usually awake, usually announced by a grumpy shout, but after a few minutes we hear him chatting to his various toys in his cot and we know it's safe to go in without him starting the day grumpy. (By the way his toys in his cot are Julien, Winnie the Pooh, Piglet, a Man Utd bear, a little horse and a cow - oh and there are a giraffe and a tomato hanging from the side of the cot.)

By then it's approaching 7am. So you see if it weren't for the first awakening and this nocturnal yelping we'd be getting a really good night's sleep.

And of course, he always wakes more on the nights we go to bed early to try to catch up on lost sleep. That's Oliver's Law. Well, one of them.

BBC NEWS | Health | Tea 'healthier' drink than water

BBC NEWS | Health | Tea 'healthier' drink than water

Oliver only drinks water or milk. But recently my Mum mentioned to Hayley that I was brought up on lots of tea. I'm not sure from what age, but I certainly don't remember a time I didn't drink it and I still drink huge amounts of it every day.

So yesterday we got to discussing whether we should let Oliver drink any tea yet. He sees us drinking it, says "teeeeeeaaaaaaa", and occasionally is permitted a sip. But I had assumed it was not a good idea to start him drinking it. Although we did wonder whether de-caff tea was any better.

This article has swung me back towards thinking maybe he could have some from time to time.

Friday night is "Fish n Chips" night

OK, I know it's only Wednesday, but thanks to being reminded that this week is National Chip Week, I am already looking forward to what has become a weekly ritual in our house.

I pop out to our favourite "chippy" in Heaton Mersey where I buy fish and (a large portion of) chips for Oliver and I to share. Hayley usually has sausage and chips (with Oliver getting some of the sausage too). And there are portions of mushy peas plus cans of Vimto or Diet Coke to finish the order.

It makes a great way to start the weekend and it's a meal that the little man thoroughly enjoys week after week. Last week Sara and Jack joined us too. The more the merrier I say.

So why not pop over to the "Love Chips" website and tempt yourself to join in our ritual this Friday.

BBC NEWS | UK | UK is accused of failing children

BBC NEWS | UK | UK is accused of failing children

I can't say I am surprised that the UK did badly in this survey but it's quite an indictment to come bottom!

Hopefully this will kick-start more of a debate about work-life balance. I'm sure most of us would prefer to "work to live" rather than "live to work".

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Flutters?

Last night in bed Hayley felt what seemed to be the first flutters in the tummy caused by the baby moving.

But she also ate an extra slice of pizza last night and had a dodgy tummy this morning, so we concluded it might have just been wind.

Friday, February 09, 2007

Garlic: scourge of Vampires and Fathers-to-be

Two years ago I wrote a blog entry about how the pregnant woman's sense of smell is increased 280% and how as a result Hayley was sniffing me in a disapproving manner.

This time round her sense of smell seems unable to tolerate any trace of garlic that I might have unknowingly eaten. This evening she has held her nose, pulled her face and finally banished me to the spare room for the night because I ate a rather delicious Vegetable Madras for lunch at work today.

Of course the many benefits of garlic do nothing to persuade my beloved that I am really doing us both a favour by eating it. Perhaps it should carry a government health warning: "this plant can seriously increase your risk of sleeping in the spare room."

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

BBC NEWS | Health | Big shake-up for maternity care

So, hang on a minute. If the "best doctors" and consultants will all be at regional super-centres and my humble little local hospital is just midwife led, what happens when it all goes pear shaped 12 hours into labour and there is no consultant to call?

And to think that the NHS was born out of the desire for equality of care for all.

BBC NEWS | Health | Big shake-up for maternity care

Monday, February 05, 2007

Weekend highlights

Oliver in Mummy's hat

Oliver in his Mummy's hat (above).

Hayley and I went to the cinema! We haven't managed that in ages. Sara kindly baby-sat and we saw "Notes from a Scandal". Not bad. But just getting out with Hayley for an evening was worthwhile in itself. And the jumbo bag of popcorn wasn't bad either.

Group hugs. Oliver has started to understand these now. If he sees me hugging Hayley he runs up with his arms outstretched to join in. This morning we even each got a kiss too.

"Mama". Last night I went into Oliver's room to check on him. He was asleep, but as I looked down at him I saw him hug Julien, roll onto his side and say "Mama". Adorable. I just wish Hayley had been there.

Off down the pub! It has to be done doesn't it. Sunday afternoon, Man Utd are on Sky TV, so what better than to go and watch it down the pub with a few drinking buddies while the other half looks after the toddler.

By the way, I was the one looking after the toddler!

BBC NEWS | Health | Warning on 'boutique ultrasounds'

BBC NEWS | Health | Warning on 'boutique ultrasounds'

Maybe the so-called "4D" scan we were considering isn't such a good idea after all.

Saturday, February 03, 2007

Team Hoyt

How ironic. Before all this fuss kicked off about (what seemed to me) one of my inconsequential posts, I was drafting a more weighty piece about "Team Hoyt".

But then I realised that everything that needs to be said is covered in the linked piece below and the two embedded videos. So if you want to see what the human spirit is capable of or if you just want to see a truly inspirational father, follow the link below.

And if like me you find tears in your eyes, that's OK too.

The Blogfathers article on Dick Hoyt.

Friday, February 02, 2007

Bumper's first Stepping Hill scan

First NHS scan of Bumper

This is the first scan picture of Bumper taken at Stepping Hill hospital. He/she doesn't have huge nose, that's a hand sticking up from behind his/her head.

He/she didn't move around much but seemed quite happy. Although I watched as attentively as possible I also had to prevent Oliver demolishing the ultrasound suite. I suspect this potential deficit of attention paid to Bumper is just the lot of the younger sibling. Just as minimizing it is the lot of Mum and Dad.

Thursday, February 01, 2007

Oliver on tour (part 2)

Oliver and Grampy

The full set of pictures from Oliver's Wiltshire tour are now on Flickr.

Tonight Oliver is mostly laughing at...

  • Daddy running up the stairs. He stands at the top of the stairs rattling the stair gate until I run up from the bottom in a few quick bounds and press my face against the bars causing him to retreat in fits of laughter. At one point he was laughing so hard he collapsed onto the floor doubled up.


  • "Finito!" My Mum first made him laugh with this word on holiday in September by saying it in a high pitched excitable fashion. It was still working tonight as Hayley explained to him that there was no more milk in his bedtime bottle. The chuckling sounds just as cute over the baby monitor.


  • Mummy trying to grab him from Daddy's arms. It's a new bedtime game. Hayley sits on the sofabed in his room watiing to give him his milk. I carry him over from his washbasin where he has been cleaning his teeth, but as I near Hayley she reaches up to grab him and I rush backwards and away with him. We repeat this several times, each time Oliver leaning out towards Hayley before excitedly recoiling when she lurches forward in dramatic fashion to grab him. Miraculously he still goes to sleep on cue only a few minutes later. Bliss!
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