Take
this week for example.
Nanny
had oldest as he was too poorly to go to school. I felt terrible as I thought I
should be taking the day off work to look after him but if I did this every
time I would have no annual leave left and it would mean more child care
arrangements during the school holidays. She also, kindly, took him to the
doctors for me for the same reason and at the time I was really uncomfortable
about it. I am not even sure why. There were no problems; he was safe, well
cared for and happy. He did have a moment when I left him but that is not
unusual and I put it down to the change in his usually routine.
Next
the weekend. Separating the children for things is something that we are trying
to do more and more – we have found that smallest gets her chance to shine as she
is no long overshadowed by an older brother who answers to her and tries to her
help all time as well as sometimes acts like the parent in telling her off and
shouting at her – things we are trying to discourage. We also want to give
oldest a chance to do the things that he is old enough to do – sometimes things
that she is still a bit too little for.
This
weekend was the first time we really tried this for any length of time. On
Saturday I went for a girlie day out and took smallest with me – we did some
shopping, had lunch out and generally had a lovely day. She was beautifully
behaved and enjoyed herself and the attention. This day allowed my boys some
time. They did some food shopping but it allowed oldest to get into some
cooking and baking (both things that he really enjoys). When I got home he had
enjoyed his day but he was angry with me for leaving him behind. His behaviour
showed it.
Sunday
we tried again – this time I was on my own so reliant upon the grace of Nanny
(again). I would never have managed on Sunday without Nanny who supported me
taking them swimming and allowed me to focus on oldest a little more. The
afternoon was smallest at Nanny’s (there was make up involved) whilst I took
oldest to a birthday party with his friends. I know that is not quality one to
one time and I know that I need to spend some with him but it was nice to see
him enjoying himself with his peers and being well behaved at the same time. I
also made a massive fuss as he coped really well when he didn’t get a turn at
pass the parcel – something that caused a major meltdown only 12 weeks ago. I
was also very proud of the way he is able to sit and eat nicely. It is
sometimes hard to see how good the good bits are until you have a direct
comparison. My son eats just about anything and does well with cutlery. I am
proud of him for that.
Next
weekend the children get to visit the other side of the family – mine. I find
it much easier to ask my parents and sister for help. Maybe because they are my family and I know them
better – my husband says the same, that it is easier for him to ask his parents
for help. That being said I did another talk for a prepare to adopt course and
it was one of the points that I really tried to hammer home. A good support
network is essential. I would have really struggled without mine.
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