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- Amgr1992 October 2019
- BlaxkDiamond October 2019
- FallenShadows714 October 2019
- HTRanch October 2019
- Seaswell October 2019
Oh boy!
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So the girls are starting to show interest in real food. Like sophia helped herself to a triangle section of those round homemade waffles right out of my hand. Anyway, so we went to my grandmothers 70th birthday party and I gave them each a small but of sandwich turkey to munch on and my step-grandmother freaks out. Later on do you know what they gave my 8 month olds? Cake with that really sweet sugar frosting! My goodness those diapers :-& it was horrible! Sophia now has 4 teeth and Hazels 3rd is coming in, it finally broke through. Like everyone was mad when I wasnt giving them real food to pick at. Now they're mad I'm giving them bits of real food. Yet they thought cake was ok! I feel like I cant do anything right when I'm around family and it sucks because I'm just trying to do what I think is right for them :(
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Every parent handles the transition to solid food differently. Your way is just fine. There will be some world class diapers along the way. Most important is tiny bites and supervision. Keep up the good work momma.
(Family can be crazy. Go ahead and stick to your guns when it comes to YOUR children.)45120 -
I watched that a lot with my siblings. The biggest thing I remember was people freaking out at the different foods they were given them because they were “choking hazards” and the wrong size pieces which was probably true for most babies. But me and my siblings rarely choked on anything so it wasn’t an issue for us.
Here is a story of one thin my parents did while raising us kids that, people thought was nuts; but actually benefited us kids in the long run.
My parents gave each of us kids our own knife by the age of 5. Granted the pocket knife had a blade 1” lond and we could only use it with supervision, until they trusted us with it. But we each had our own knife. We all learned basic knife knowledge and safety at that age, and when we accidentally cut ourselves it wasn’t bad, nothing a band-aid couldn’t fix. So by the time we 7-8 we all knew how not to cut ourselves, and were pretty handy with it. My dad’s theory was; teach them when they aren’t strong enough to really hurt themselves, and when they are strong enough to really cause damage, they won’t really get hurt because they already respect the knife for the sharp tool it is.’ Besides the few laps of judgment, and accidents we rarely cut ourselves. And we do it far less often, and less severely, than people that never got the chance until they were older. I have only gotten stitches once from cutting myself and that was because the pan slipped while cutting banana bread at age 14, and 3 stiches is nothing. My sisters have never needed stitches yet. My brother has needed stitches quite a few times, however he makes knifes, so that kinda goes with the territory, (like if you ride horses you will fall off eventually). So despite everyone fear for us horribly injuring ourselves we are all fine.
Everyone raise their children differently, which is the parents right. Even if grandma, grandpa, friends, neighbors, and strangers throw a fit.Thanked by 1Looper -
Wow, they have grown so much! BlaxkDiamond, my family had a similar philosophy with challenging us kids to try things we weren't necessarily ready for so they could guide us through it.
Us kids loved climbing all over rocks and trees, as kids do, and my parents had only one rule for climbing: "Don't climb higher than you can get back down on your own." If we did get stuck, my parents refused to come rescue us. They would just stand at the bottom and wait quietly until we figured out how to get down on our own. Looking back, it built a lot of self-confidence and trust in my own problem solving capabilities - I was willing to climb higher because I knew that I could figure it out on my own. And the same philosophy of personal responsibility held for the rest of my childhood - I was making my own phone calls, doing my own paperwork, and managing our small farm independently when most kids were still relying on their parents to pack their lunch. Now that I'm an adult, my parents and I both know that I can handle myself, but I also know that they will always be there "waiting at the bottom" for me to go to if I need them.
You are doing great. Every parent's philosophy is different, and you know what is best for your kiddos. Nothing is more powerful than a mama's intuition.ID 43830
It's nice to be back! :)
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Thank you guys! I'm doing my best but they are my firsts. All I want is the best for them
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Ignore your family, and stick to your guns. You are the mom, and you make the rules. If you think a piece of sandwich turkey is fine, then gosh darn it you give it to them and you give that momma bear glare to anyone who opens their mouth with a negative word about it. By the same token, someone tries giving your girls something you don’t want them to have yet then you tell that person off. They had their chance to raise their kids, this is your turn. You know your girls best, and you know what they are ready for. Don’t you ever let anyone besides a doctor make you feel guilty or like you are doing something wrong.