Thursday, 26 January 2017

Soft Play Adventures!!

It seems we have a rainy few days ahead of us so I thought I would have a little look at what soft play adventures are on offer in and around Winchester. Let's stay warm and dry!!

Now Boo is a little older (9 months) she can really start to enjoy crawling around and crashing about. I thought it would be useful to share my findings... Maybe we will see you there, enjoying tea and cake :) 

Frankie's Fun Factory, Romsey
Price:
Up to 1 Year – Free
Ages 1-3 £4.95
Ages 4-12 £5.95

Opening Times:
Monday to Saturday 9.30am-6.00pm
Sunday 10.00am-5.00pm

Addresses:
Unit 3, Romsey Industrial Estate, Greatbridge Rd, Romsey SO51 0HR

Academy Studios, Romsey
Price: Please contact directly

Opening Times:
Monday, Tuesday, Thusday 8.30am-6.30pm
Wednesday & Friday 8.30am-4.30pm
Saturday 9.30am-4.30pm
Sunday 10.00am-4.00pm

Addresses:
Unit 10, Romsey Industrial Estate, Greatbridge Road, Romsey SO51 0HR

The Adventure Barn, Marwell
Price:
Non-walkers £1.25
4 and under £4.95
5 and over £5.95

Opening Times:
Every day 10.00am-6.30pm (*early closing 3.30pm on Tuesdays **10.00am-11.00am Mon-Fri Toddlers Only £3.25)

Addresses:
Hurst Lane, Owslebury, Winchester, Hampshire SO21 1EZ

Ocean Adventure, River Park Leisure Centre
Price:
Up to 8 years £2.35 for 30 mins

Opening Times:
Please contact venue

Addresses:
Gordon Road, Winchester SO23 7DD

Wyvale Garden Centre, Fair Oak
Price:
All ages £1.50

Opening Times:
Monday to Saturday 9.00am-4.30pm
Sunday 10.00am-4.00pm

Addresses:
Winchester Road, Fair Oak, Eastleigh Hampshire SO50 7HD

JJ's World of Fun, Basingstoke
Price:
£4.75 per child

Opening Times
Monday to Thursday 9.00am-6.00pm
Saturday 9.30am-8.00pm
Sunday 9.30am-6.30pm

Address
Unit B, Morse Rd, Basingstoke, RG22 6NE

Play Days Soft Play, Basingstoke 
Price:
Toddler (1 - 3yrs) off peak £3.60 or peak £4.20
Junior (4 - 11yrs) off peak £4.00 or peak  £5.10
Babies (under 1yrs) Free with a paying child, or £1.50 each

School term time week days (off peak) 
weekends and school holidays (peak times)      

Opening Times:
09:30-18:30, 7 days a week

Address:
2 Stewart Road, KingsLand Business Park, Basingstoke, Hampshire, RG24 8NF

Kids2day Indoor Soft Play, Eastleigh 
Price:
Child under 1 yr: £2.25 (free with accompanying older sibling) 
1 - 4 years: £4.75
5 - 12 years: £5.75 

Opening Times:
10:00-18:00, 7 days a week

Address:
5 Renown Close, Chandlers Ford Industrial Estate, Eastleigh, Hampshire SO53 4HZ
  
Merlin's Kingdom, Andover Leisure Centre, Andover 
Price: 
£4.75 per child per session. 
  
Term time special 10.00am – 2.30pm only £1.20 a play for under 5’s (over 5’s £2.30)

Opening Times
7 days a week between 10am – 6pm.

Address:
Andover Leisure Centre, West St, Andover SP10 1QP

Please feel free to get in touch and let me know if there are any other local soft play areas you know of and would recommend!

Wednesday, 25 January 2017

Boo's Big Hospital Adventure

Thank you Winchester Hospital and the NHS!

At the start of the year Boo & Mummy were a little quiet. This was partly due to Boo having her first trip to A & E which was a little scary (understatement) for Mummy...and Boo!

Mothers instinct. There's no denying it. You just know. When something isn't right, when you know your little one needs medical attention, you just know and you do whatever you need to do.

Boo developed eczema in November, not something we are familiar with as a family but Oilatum bath products seemed to be helping. One night, when lifting Boo from the bath, we noticed a few spots on Boo's back which looked sore. The surgery was closed, we were worried and knew we wouldn't rest until a medical professional had seen Boo. We dutifully phoned 111 and were sent to the hospital to the out of hours doctor. Minds were put at ease and the next steps were to see how the rash developed and see a GP the next day. The GP suggested there was nothing to be alarmed about, Boo's eczema had become infected. Phew! Doublebase cream on the infected area and she should be fine, an easy remedy.

The next day was a Saturday, I knew we couldn't go back to the doctors as they were closed, but I also knew I couldn't rest and wasn't happy with the diagnosis... There was definitely something more seriously wrong with Boo, the spots had spread, some had blistered, she'd hardly slept and we wanted to know what was going on. I was too worried to wait the two hours for the response from 111, so Boo & Mummy (and Daddy & Moo) went to A&E. The doctors were very pleased we had gone in and we were ushered into a small room, put in quarantine, and told that it might be impetigo which was highly contagious. More doctors, more checks, more concerned looks from Boo, second opinions, third opinions, we were getting worried but the doctors agreed we had done the right thing taking her in. Phew. 

Infected eczema, viral infections, swabs taken to determine what was really going on. Antibiotics and home to rest with me feeling marginally better, we had a diagnosis and a treatment. Boo didn't want to play, or eat, or be put down to sleep, neither did she want to be on her own at night. Poor Boo. So helpless and confused by it all. 

Sunday went by in a blur, Monday I still wasn't happy. Some spots had dried out, scabbed over and were falling off, but some had become pustular, others had blistered, and it was definitely spreading... Back to the hospital, to Sophie's Place on the children's ward. Four hours later, another diagnosis, now the antibiotics were working, the infected eczema was healing leaving the other spots to be seen as a two other separate viruses. I was very pleased to hear the words 'non-threatening illness' but it still took another nurse and three more separate opinions. So now she had two different viral infections, a teething rash and infected eczema. Poor Boo! But we felt so much better now we knew what it was and how to treat it, and a close eye was kept on those pesky spots to see if they changed, spread or got itchy over the following days. The swab results confirmed the viral infections. What a worry these little people are!

The moral of the story is DON'T WAIT, the system is there for a reason, and it works. As a parent you know when something isn't right, you won't truly rest until everything possible has been done to ensure your little one is on the mend and feeling themselves again. Everyone we dealt with was so reassuring and helpful, and so wonderful with Boo, we were never made to feel we had overreacted or were wasting anyone's time. Do what needs to be done, don't ever put it off, get the medical help they need as soon as they need it X


Thursday, 19 January 2017

Mummy Friends

I have been very thankful for the surge in 'likes' for the Boo & Mummy page in recent days. What a start to the new year! I’m afraid I haven't written a blog post for a while due to the following:

·        General festive merriment 
·         Spending time with family and friends 
·         A multitude of winter viruses 

With so many new followers I wanted my first blog of 2017 to be a good one, a thoughtful one, a meaningful one and I've been pondering the subject I should focus on for some weeks. I began thinking about why I started Boo & Mummy, and how much has changed in my life in the last nine months, and how on earth I have got through it all. Then it came to me: 'Mummy Friends'. 

Through life, I have been incredibly lucky to meet some amazing people. I have a wonderful circle of friends who I am honoured to know and to have shared so much with: School, work, traveling, university, teaching, performing, moving house, a wedding and having a baby. I have the most fabulously eclectic collection of people surrounding me and supporting me every day who have been a part of so much. On my wedding day, one of my favourite moments was when I sat at the top table during the wedding breakfast, paused to take a breath, looked around and thought 'wow', all these people are here because they love us and we are truly special to them, it doesn't get more real than that!

Like every relationship, even friendships take work. Keeping in touch and up to date is an ongoing task and one it is important to make time for in our current fast paced society. The ease of social media can be a blessing and a curse. A quick message every now and again, a picture to keep you in the loop, a video, it's all there at our fingertips. Sometimes it really is true that life just gets in the way. The demands of work, family, relationships, children, sometimes it really is hard to fit everything in and keep on top of being a 'good friend'. But sometimes social media can be used in a way which makes people think they are 'excused' from staying in touch regularly, the thinking that Facebook and Instagram are substitutes for conversations and face to face catch ups is one that brings me great sadness... But that's another blog all together! 

When I was pregnant I was worried about my friendships, old ones and ones I was yet to find. Although I feel incredibly blessed, I have no friends near to where I live. Having moved to Winchester in 2010, my husband and I have spent 7 years commuting to work in Newbury and Bournemouth respectively, which has left us very little time to build a life in Winchester. So I was faced with a worrying question. 'How do you find mummy friends?' How  do you make new friends at this stage in life? When was the last time I had to 'make friends' and actually, how often are you in a situation where you feel you absolutely have to make new friends?

I was faced with the decision, to NCT or not.... In the end it was decided for me as the local NCT classes clashed with my working hours, so antenatal classes at the hospital it was. So picture this... 7 and a half months pregnant, following a 11 hour day at work, hungry, tired and uncomfortable and you arrive at the hospital knowing that you're supposed to be making a friend or two, oh and maybe picking up a few hints and tips about this giving birth malarkey. How is that possible? Luckily the classes we attended focused on the Dad's understanding the process and procedures, phew! I actually remembered very little of what was said in those classes, I was focused on the tea and biscuit break... When we walked into the room for the first session there were five different tables, cue immediate anxiety... Where to sit? Will where I sit will determine whether I make friends or not.. Argh.. The pressure! Good job I believe in fate... The class starts, no one talks, no one responds, the two other couples on our table smile just as nervously as we probably do, then the Dad's take over... One cracks a joke about 'oxytocin' and we are away! When your husband is used to demonstrate the size of your cervix by holding a dairylea tub in his nether regions in front of a room full of strangers, it's more than just a talking point... Cue stifled giggles from everyone on our table, silence from the rest of the room... We knew we were sat in the right place... Two couples, four new friends, success!!

The weeks that followed brought numerous anxieties, babies arrived, we waited and waited, and then finally our beautiful Boo arrived! Tired was an understatement, physically and emotionally exhausted, sleep deprived, thrown into a new lifestyle, trying to figure it all out, then it continues... Finding more mummy friends. I had two great ones, there must be more wonderful mummies in Winchester and in this state, feeling so far removed from their 'normal' self but knowing they had to try and get out there, meet new people and make a good impression... What?! That seemed like effort way beyond my capabilities in those early weeks but I knew it was important. I knew I needed to find my people.

First stop was the New Parent group at Lantern's Children's Centre. A room full of anxious first time mothers, all looking round wondering how everyone else is sat there looking like they have it all 'together' and wondering what their secret is. Hoping no one says they have a dream baby, or that their baby sleeps through the night already, or that they are already back in their pre-pregnancy jeans, while hoping you aren't going to let on how you are really feeling in a room full of strangers but wondering if actually, you should. What a time! What a place! And you are searching around the room looking for clues, listening to comments, trying to work out who is going to be a good 'friend'. Then it happens, you talk, you laugh, you confide, you swap numbers and you are on your way! But it's not been easy, maybe it's taken a few weeks, and you hope you haven't pushed yourself onto anyone, and you really hope you've found someone you could imagine yourself being friends with even if you didn't have babies... That's important to me. I need to talk about more than babies!

Then you branch out, because you have to, there is more to do, more to enjoy. But where to start? Baby Sensory, Sing and Sign, Music with Mummy, Swimming Lessons, Baby Yoga, Tea Dates, where do you begin?? You can't do it all, it'll cost a fortune, and you need to save some time for rest (ha!). You want to stick with the new mummies you've found, do what they are doing, safety in numbers, make sure you don't have to meet new people continually and start all over again in every class. But then you discover the great thing about Winchester.... It really is quite small. You will meet people at different groups, wave to them across the room at Rhyme Time, bump into them at the weighing clinic, and before you know it you won't be able to walk down the high street without exchanging a smile with another mummy and baby - even if you can't be totally sure of their name at that exact point in time - and you gradually realise what you are now a part of. 

Then come the WhatsApp groups, the Facebook groups, the social media frenzy of support and questions. It's maddening and magical all at once. You need them, they need you, you might know something they don't and visa versa. In those early days you can pick up bits and pieces of information from everywhere and it is so important to share it, to help with the worries and concerns, you are all going through it at exactly the same time. Do not underestimate the importance of that. Recently, a close friend of mine had a baby, she is 6 months younger than Boo, and one day she innocently asked me when Boo first smiled. I was surprised to discover I couldn't instantly remember. Oh gosh! What sort of mother was I?! At the time it was incredible, one of those treasured moments, she was now 7 months old and we had bypassed so many other milestones, rolling over, first tooth, crawling, weaning... Every one of them important, and yet the stages had passed by so quickly, there was so much to remember!

Throughout the last 9 months there has never been any competition, no one is made to feel their baby is more advanced or lagging behind, there is a mutual respect that the babies are all slightly different, but the support and advice from the immediate new 'Mummy Friend' network is invaluable. What helped when they were teething? What bedtime routine had you tried? Had you moved on to the fast flow bottle teets? What size nappies are you using? What different brand nappies have you tried? A whole community of knowledge, a whole group of people making it up as they go along and seeking confirmation from one another that they are doing ok. 

All this time, you are still working hard on your existing friendships, they are still there. No doubt there are a wide range of friends you are trying to be sensitive too. Friends about to have babies, friends who want babies more than anything, friends who don't want babies, friends who can't have babies, friends who want to have babies-but not just yet, friends with children, friends with teenagers, the list goes on! You're sending them pictures, telling them stories, relaying all the wonderful achievements and happy times and reassuring yourself that you are still being a good friend, even with everything that's going on, and being mindful of their situation. After all, they might love and adore your new little person, but they don't all want pictures of explosive poo's to check whether they are considered to be 'normal' or distressed messages about teething remedies at 3am, or to know what sleep deprivation truly does to a person... Even the friends with children, they are past those phases and on to new ones... They aren't likely to remember how many ounces of milk your three month old should be having every 24 hours, or when they are supposed to start teething. You need mummy friends, as well as your old friends. You need them all in different ways. 

But how on earth do you fit more people in? With geography being a factor, we have always had to work extra hard. We travel, we plan, we organise, we see as many people as we can and we didn't want Boo to change that too much, we were looking forward to her being a part of it. But the reality is, we've enjoyed having the time to finally focus on our life in Winchester, to make friends, find out more and more about where we live and invite our existing friends to be a part of it. The more I have researched the more I have realised how lucky I am to be raising a child in this city, to be spending my maternity leave enjoying everything it has to offer and to be enjoying something new every day. 

My old friends know so much about me, what I've been through, my struggles, my ups and downs, relationships, friendships, achievements, milestones, the happy times and sad, and importantly, who I was before I had Boo. The hard working, dedicated teacher, who committed hours and hours to my job, my students, my career, and who had dedicated 10 years to a profession I loved. My new 'Mummy Friends' may never know this version of me, I am a different version of me now, I am a Mummy. It too is hard work, takes commitment and dedication, hours and hours of invested time and the rewards are endless.

To all my friends, old and new, I couldn't do any of it without you (even the ones who emigrated to Australia...😉) Friends with babies, without babies, with children young and old, you all enrich my life and Boo & Mummy are lucky to be sharing this adventure with you.

To all the new mummies...go out and find your 'Mummy Friends' go and find your people!!

Wednesday, 14 December 2016

Christmas Traditions

Up until the age of about 21, I thought everyone had the same Christmas experience. I thought everyone did the same as each other in the lead up to Christmas, throughout the festive period, and on the day itself.

I feel incredibly fortunate that my family have always been lovers of Christmas and I consider them to be true experts when it comes to all things festive. Perhaps this is why, to me, Christmas is a very special time of year. I hope in years to come I have passed the true spirit of Christmas on to my children and that they enjoy some of the family traditions we have indulged in over the years.

When I was 25, I spent Christmas in Australia. I was very apprehensive about spending Christmas on the other side of the world, but I was part way through a trip around the globe and, although I desperately wanted to, I couldn’t really justify popping home for the winter festivities. So I faced Christmas in the sunshine, perhaps a BBQ on Bondi? A picnic by the Opera House? None of it seemed quite right to me. Instead, I gathered with three other homesick Brits to enjoy a proper ‘British Christmas’ with all the trimmings. In the weeks leading up to the day, we discussed what we would miss most about spending Christmas at home and I was intrigued by the various traditions different families had during December. How could everyone have such different Christmases? I felt I was missing out. So, we decided that we would each enjoy a different tradition on Christmas day that we would usually be doing with our families at home. We had a Christmas Day speech, just before lunch, celebrating all we had achieved together that year (or since we met, in September…), Christmas stockings ‘Secret Santa’ style on a $10 budget, and smoked salmon and scrambled eggs for breakfast, and finally (after consuming more wine than on all my previous Christmases put together) 'Christmas Karaoke' of which I am ashamed to say, there is video evidence...somewhere...


I find it fascinating how many Christmas traditions different families enjoy and we have adopted a few over the years. With a new addition to our little family, I wanted to add a new tradition to our ever growing list and my research led me to some beautifully thoughtful and inspired ideas. I thought I would share some of our family traditions with you as well as some ideas which I am sure we will be adding in future years…

The Little Men
When I was young, I always knew it was Christmas when the ‘Little Men’ made an appearance. The first decoration to be put up and the last to be taken down, we now have our own decoration, a nativity set, which we use in a similar way to mark the opening and closing of the festive period. One day, perhaps we will find our own ‘Little Men’!



Christmas Day Walk in our Pjs…with wellies!
A recent tradition which involves not getting out of our pjs on Christmas Day….bliss! Hats, coats, gloves and scarfs still in our pjs underneath and off we go for a walk. Luckily, my parents live in a quiet village… Not sure I’d do the same around Winchester!

Christmas Eve Box
Something I have been waiting to have children to be able to do, although Boo may be a bit small this year! A box containing some of the following items:

- New Christmas pjs
- A Christmas storybook
- A Christmas film
- Christmas activities
- Christmas cuddly toy
- Hot chocolate and marshmallows

All of these can be enjoyed on the eve of the big day in an attempt to calm and contain the little people. Obviously you can go to the extreme of a personalised box and contents, which is becoming a new trend!

Christmas Jumpers
Hugely popular in recent years, we usually dedicate a day over Christmas to all wear our ‘Christmas Jumpers’. Some are happy with the gaudy snowmen with a knitted carrot sticking out, or Christmas tree with flashing lights, others are more traditional with Fair Isle patterns. One day I’d love to knit our own jumpers… But knitting may be a bit beyond me at the moment!

Christmas Speech
A collaboration of all of the events and achievements of everyone around the dinner table, presented by a chosen family member who is given enough notice to write it!

Matching Christmas Pjs
This is our new one for this year. A family set of Christmas pjs, I was very excited to be able to find ones in adult, children and baby sizes!

Sleeping Under the Christmas Tree
We introduced this to our list of traditions when my stepdaughter was 2. To many, it sounds absolutely nuts, but it has become one of the highlights of December for us all. We move furniture, relocate the mattresses, ensure we have enough duvets, pillows and cushions to sink a small ship, then all snuggle down in the lounge, drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows, under the glow of the Christmas lights and watch Christmas films until we fall asleep. Something very different!



Table Presents
Something I thought everyone indulged in, but I have discovered it is not so! When all the presents have been opened, stockings have been emptied and the Christmas tree is looking a little bare around the bottom, it’s time for lunch. You reach the table and notice there is one more gift… a table present, sneaking in at the last minute as the final gift of the day. Whether it is something to make you laugh, or the last thing off of your list that you thought you were going to have to try and hunt down in the sale, it’s a lovely way to wrap up the gifting.

Stirring the Christmas Cake
I am proud to say that our cakes have become rather legendary, with orders now being taken for next year already! This year, we had 4 to make, bake and decorate and it was wonderful that the girls could help (with most of it, not the icing, no way, my OCD would not allow that!). The stirring of the cake and wish making is a tradition that we will definitely pass on.



Gingerbread House competition
Ready, steady, DECORATE!! A wonderful task for a rainy winters day whether you are making them from scratch or using a pre-made house to decorate this can be a great way to occupy hundreds of family members. Whether in teams or as individuals, it is great fun… As is the demolition and consumption afterwards!

Ornament Collecting
My favourite tradition. Every year, we buy a new decoration for our stepdaughter and we keep them all together in a special Christmas box. We will continue to do this every year for her and then when she is 18, and perhaps has a tree of her own, she will have the start of her own set of decorations, each one filled with a special memory. Now she is old enough to choose decorations for her box, but she wont know that they are hers until they are presented to her on her 18th Christmas! Boo’s box has one little decoration to start her off….

Letter Writing
No idea what to buy for an under one? A lovely idea I have come across is to ask everyone to write a letter containing aspirations, hopes and dreams you have for them that is not to be opened. The letters are then to be saved and opened on the child’s 18th birthday.

Board Games
‘Why do they only come out of the cupboard at Christmas?’ I ask myself this every year, but every year a new game is purchased for Christmas and once we have had a few too many Proseccos, we try and get our heads around the instructions and play! Really hoping this year it isn’t the Pie Face Game or Speak Out!

Family Photo book
A collection of everything we have been through together for the year. Holidays, achievements, fun times, memories, although it is incredibly time consuming it is nice to start somewhere and in no time you will have created a library of photo books documenting your years together.

I hope you have enjoyed reading about our Christmas family traditions, and perhaps you may have time to add some to your December festivities for this year. If not, there is always next year!

Friday, 9 December 2016

Places to Visit Father Christmas around Winchester


One of the challenges every parent has faces time of year is 'Where to see Father Christmas'. As a new parent, it might seem a bit ridiculous... Lets face it, they aren't going to understand what an earth is going on, they may even cry, but think of all the cute photographs you can take of them sitting on his knee, pulling his beard and looking perplexed as they try and figure it all out... It is likely that you will be far more excited about taking them to meet Father Christmas than they are, but for some of you I am sure it is still on your 'to do' list this December. 

If you do decide to take them to see Father Christmas, do you go all out? Spend a fortune and hope that it is the Miracle on 34th Street type experience that you hope it will be, with presents better than you have bought for them?  Or do you go try and save a few quid, go budget and end up with your child sat on a dodgy Santa's knee receiving a gift that probably came from Poundland?  

Either way...if you are thinking about it for this year or planning ahead for next year here I thought I would seek out the options available to you in and around Winchester to make things just a little easier for you all. Some, unfortunately, are sold out but I thought you would like to know they exist. I find with some of these events for children you need to book about two months in advance, so keep them in mind for next year if there is one you like the look of. 

1.Tourist Information Centre at The Guildhall
Children £6.50

2.The Good Life Farm Shop
Children £9.95
Adults from £3.95
SOLD OUT

3.Hinton Ampner, Arlesford
21st and 22nd Dec
Children £7.50

4.Watercress Line Santa Special, Arlesford
Children from £10
Adults £18

5.Christmas at Marwell
19th November-24th December
Children £5
Adult from £26.50

6.Fair Oak Garden Centre, Eastleigh 
Children £9.99
Adults from £3.99

7.Paultons Park, Romsey
Children from £6.00
Adults £27.95

8.Finkley Down Farm Park, Andover
£6.50 (plus normal farm admission)

9.Festival Place, Basingstoke
£4.50 including a train ride

10.Milestones Museum, Basingstoke
£3.50 (plus normal museum admission)

As an alternative option there is also the Space Mission for Santa at the Winchester Science Centre and Planetarium.  This costs £7.50, or £3.80 when buying entry to the Science Centre.  

Wednesday, 7 December 2016

Baby's First Christmas



I am a self confessed lover of all things Christmas. To me, it really is the most wonderful time of the year. I am a true believer in the fact that days in December are sacred and should be as special as they can and that, as far as possible, the mundane boring bits we have to do in life should be absconded to other months.

This year, I face a new Christmas experience, Boo’s first Christmas. Now, given the fact that Christmas usually begins in our house with festive film viewing in October, you would think that I had been planning, arranging and organising the most wonderfully special and magnificent Christmas full of personalised wonderments for a good few weeks now…. But in actual fact that isn’t the case. Why? If I’m honest, I think I am slightly overwhelmed.

There is so much pressure on new parents to do everything they possibly can to make the first Christmas perfect, special and the most memorable occasion you have ever had together. Have you got everything ready? There is a plethora of what some may consider ‘must have items’ for baby’s first Christmas, and parents can end up spending a huge amount because of the pressure and competition of making their child’s first Christmas ‘the best’.

There are the personalised Christmas decorations such as baubles, present sacks, stockings, snow globes and letters to Father Christmas.  The ‘special’ items for the Grandparents and relatives like the hand or footprint that you know they will be thinking ‘where on earth are we going to put that?’ and the posed family Christmas cards that are 10 times the cost of normal ones.   Then there are the clothes; a Christmas bib…ruined at breakfast, Christmas pyjamas that they will still be wearing in March, Christmas jumpers and those ‘special’ Christmas outfits…covered in food and poo by lunchtime.  Lastly there are the presents like the personalised Christmas storybook that are 10 times more expensive than regular storybooks (Tip: call your daughter Matilda and buy her the Roald Dahl classic for £3.99)

At the end of the day, you know in your heart of hearts that whatever you choose they are most likely going to enjoy playing with the following on Christmas Day:

  • The old favourite with the under-ones - wrapping paper
  • The empty Christmas stocking with the unwanted orange still lodged in the bottom which they are slowly squeezing all of the juice out of
  • The chocolate coins that they have managed to get their mitts on despite Daddy thinking he has put them ‘out of reach’ that they are now busy munching away…with the foil still on
  • The empty cardboard box Granddad has discarded once he has devoured all the ‘Just Brazils’ in one sitting, before lunch, much to Grandma’s dismay
  • The scraps of ribbon that Mummy is discreetly trying to squirrel away to reuse next year

Basically anything that you didn’t actually buy them!

But then there is that persistent thought… am I going to be an awful parent if I don’t?  Then the first purchase happens… then it snowballs.  Before you know it you are re-mortgaging the house just to feel like you are keeping up with all this baby’s first Christmas madness. And it’s everywhere; in shops, magazines, adverts as you mindlessly scroll through Facebook (Not on the High Street has A LOT to answer for…) and in other people’s posts on social media sites.  As much as you try and tell yourself that you really don’t need it you will, inevitably, end up with a considerable amount of first Christmas paraphernalia.

Those nagging thoughts that keep spinning round your head because you simply can’t get past how adorable your child will look in that Christmas pudding hat, and how people will like the very individual and perfectly crafted Christmas decoration hanging on your tree, that naturally no one else will have…but actually everyone will

We all give in. I have. I am guilty of many ‘Baby’s First Christmas’ purchases that I convinced myself in October we simply didn’t need. I blame the sleep deprivation, it has made me weak, but…. It’s going to be one hell of an awesome Christmas!

Happy First Christmas to all you amazing parents, and adorable little elves.

Wednesday, 30 November 2016

Why start a blog? Why now?

Life changing. Everyone says having a baby is life changing, and my response when pregnant was 'I hope so, otherwise why are we doing this?'. I knew my life would be different, perhaps unrecognisable, but I was ready, totally ready. But did I really know how many aspects of life would change? Can we ever be truly 'ready'... I don't think so!

Since becoming a mother 7 months ago a lot of life has changed, not only practically but emotionally, physically, mentally and I'm learning and coping with so many new things each day.

I've always been one for writing down my thoughts, writing letters (sometimes never posting them) making endless lists or writing a stream of consciousness to try and de-clutter my mind and I have often found true therapy in writing. I find myself at a point in life where I feel turning to writing may just provide some of the necessary self help I find I am in need of...

On my journey as a new mother I have turned to many parenting blogs for advice, guidance, desperately trying to seek out others who are feeling the same as me in an attempt to reassure myself that I'm doing a good job or the right thing and that whatever I might be going through, someone else is too. I've taken great comfort in articles about breastfeeding vs formula feeding, weaning, sleeping through the night, sleep deprivation, and I've also discovered how lucky I am that there are certain things I have managed to avoid with baby number one... So far.

I've also noted that the support that can be offered new mothers by their new 'mummy friends' all of whom are, at some point, desperately seeking light at the end of the tunnel. The quick bond of pregnant ladies or mothers with newborns is totally different to other friendship you have nurtured over the years. Seeking out your support network is a quick job which you may have to work harder at than you might feel you want to. But it's and an important one. You're learning so much at a time when your brain seems such a mess, but you have no choice, you have to (and will) figure everything out and you need these new friends; friends who are going through it all at the same time as you. All of these experiences define each individual journey, and you can't do it totally alone.

I have learnt that every new mothers journey is incredibly different, the smiling faces and cutely dressed babies you might see at the local 'mother and baby' group for an hour, who you instantly identify as being more 'together' than you've felt at any point is not a real representation of their new life. Neither are the social media pages, adorned with stunning pictures of darling little ones looking happy all the time, creatively thought through, perfectly captured, edited and presented (in a way which makes you SO annoyed you didn't think of that idea first) for the world to see how amazingly perfect their life is. I can assure you, that is probably not the case. Social media can be pretty evil, didn't we all have better things to do before it came along and produced anxiety, jealously and sucked so much of our day away?

In my view, being a mother is hard, in so many ways. Yes, the rewards some days are incredible and the moments that make your heart sing are truly magical. But the impact on your life is one you can't predict how you will manage. There is support out there, if you know where to look, but sleep deprived, anxious new mothers don't always have time to look, they need to know where to go quickly to be reassured and to feel human again.

My blog intends to cover some of the experiences I have had so far, from the loneliness to the new found love, the impact on existing relationships to finding new friends, learning a totally new language and surviving as a new mother in the digital age. I don't confess to know anything of great worth, but I'm hoping that in writing it down it will first and foremost help me to deal with this new life we are feeling our way through. My hope is that others will find some comfort and maybe identify with our experiences, and that they may enjoy joining us on our adventures in Winchester.