It happened. Every parents worse nightmare.
1am this morning. Get up to a crying baby to give her a feed and its not there to hold her off while making a bottle. I look all over the cot. I look under the cot. I even look around her neck in the swaddle suit. It cant be found. What to do???
Lucky I had back ups in the car. So with a frantic dash to the car I retrieve it and give it to her. She just looks at me...... she knows.....its not her dummy. Its a fraudulent, cheap knockoff. How dare I?
I didn't want to give her a dummy in the first place but she was a comfort sucker and as soon as I saw her sucking her thumb, I knew it was now the option of choice. I can take away the dummy. I cant take away her thumb. I cant wait for the weaning battle to start. People say to get rid of it before she is 6 months but who knows how this will play out.
The original was found this morning. Down the bottom of her swaddle suit as I was taking it off to change her. God knows how it got down there but what Ruby does at night in that cot is a mystery. I put her down one end of the cot in her swaddle suit. In the morning she is at the opposite end facing the other way. Not bad for a kid that cant roll or hold her head up on her own yet!
Ruby now has a little friend called Ella (as do I with her mum Fiona). Ella is 4 days younger then Ruby and we get together for weekly play dates. It is good for Ruby to interact with another baby and also for me to keep my sanity.
Ruby gets weighed tomorrow after 2 weeks so should be interesting to see how much weight she has put on. Her 0000 suits are getting snug and I have actually started dressing her in normal clothes. She has chubby little thighs and a double chin to boot. As Nick lovingly says "just like her mother". Grrrr