Posted in Langit Senja, Maternité

Day and Night Potty Trained Checked!

Finally!!

As I wrote on the previous post about Langit’s potty training, it’s quite unexpectable that a month later we could do the rest of her training. At first, I thought she might be better mastering the half day training first.

Last Sunday was the beginning when we went outside and the baby had to wear her diaper since we’re quite moving and it was quite difficult to find a proper toilet. Arrived home, had her last meal, and took a bath, the idea came up.

I thought she had been using the diaper all day long, wearing it again for the night might bring her back to the comfort zone. Well okay, not only her, me too. So, off we go without the safety belt for the first time at night.

We always have dinner before maghrib so after that we can be ready for bedtime. No baby’s stuff after maghrib is my golden rule. After maghrib is my resting time. She can’t eat and drink too much anymore after maghrib. That night, since she had been going around all day, it made her tired enough already. So, after maghrib, almost no energy left with her and she has an early night sleep.

She slept on her usual place and I put the plastic cover sheet just in case she peed during the sleep. Woke up at 4.30 as usual, all was dried. Yipppi!!

The first thing to do when she woke up was bring her to the bathroom and she peed happily. Pretty much. The next day was even easier.

It turns out that night potty training is easier than the day. As long as the fluid intake is limited before bedtime, make her last pee before climbing to the bed, accident could be avoided. It’s almost a week and she has been going through the whole night safely. Even in the day, accidents still happen sometimes.

We now can go outside without diaper if we know where she can pee comfortably or we know the length of time being outside.

In my potty training experience, I use no other helping stuff such as cloth diaper, training pants, or the small portable potty.  It works better, faster, and more efficient without those things for a lazy person like me. Simply drag the baby to the bathroom whenever she wants to pee or poo. If accidents happen,  just clean the spot and the pants, then change it to the new one.

I used a long or oversize shirt without any pants at the beginning of the training. It helped a lot reducing pants to be washed since accidents happened still quite often. It also helped the baby a lot. Why? Because when she had no pants, she was able to say when she felt the urge. When she had the pants on her, she thought and felt something was there to catch her pee or poo, so she just went on peeing and pooing there. Maybe after two weeks, she had her pants back. It also trained her to wear on and off the pants by herself.

It feels good being free from something addictive. Feels even better knowing it’s accomplished within the time limit. So we can move on to other big things.
Congrats, baby girl!

You too, my dear self. Good job.

Posted in Langit Senja, Maternité

Full Day (Almost Night) Potty Training

Taking care this baby alone teaches me that I am not as strong as I think I am. Not strong enough to beat my anger, not strong enough to be more patient, not strong enough to beat the laziness.

Thankfully, those bad things could be covered with one good news. I am sure I am not ignorant. Despite being lazy, it won’t stop me from doing something that I think is important enough.

Potty training has been on my head for quite some times. I planned to start it after she’s turning two. But again, it takes a strong will to drag me out of the comfort zone (using diaper, I mean). Keep postponing the plan until I don’t know when. My laziness won a lot.

One Wednesday when my aunt said something about teaching the baby to pee and poo in the right place bothered me. Langit is now 27 months already. I have limit before that I want her to be potty trained before she turns 30 months.

It was a week where I had no one to be taken care of beside the baby. My father was on a trip and le husband had his shift. So, the very next day, the potty training officially began.

With this, I prepared everything like changing the lower folding mattress with tikar, covered the couch with perlak

The first day was a quite disaster, as expected. Five times cleaning the pee, and once for poo. It was Thursday and I had my fasting. Since I knew that accidents would be unavoidable, I was with my full tank of patience.

But, it didn’t make the training less tiring. Cleaning the pee and poo weren’t everything. Here, we have to teach the baby how to tell us when she felt the urge to pee and poo. So, every certain time, we put the baby on the toilet and tell her to pee. Mostly pee. No single attempt was perfectly done on the first day. 

I had a battle in the evening whether to do this directly day and night or just doing the day one first. Finally, I decided to do the day first. Like office hours 7-5. So, Langit has been without her diaper start after the morning bath and wear it after her afternoon bath until morning.

The second day was the time when I almost gave up. Haha! The second day and I had thought about giving up already, thinking the baby wasn’t ready yet. I had hold a diaper on my hand and ready to put it on. Then, the baby suddenly said,”pipis,” and I hurriedly bring her to the toilet, then..

She did it!!!!

I was too happy. She did it!! You didn’t know how a little thing like watching your baby doing pee for the first time in a proper place could make a mother being so happy.

Then, did it mean a victory?

Of course not.

On the second day, accidents still happened with less numbers. Only twice happened for pee and none for poo. None means she didn’t poo at all during the time without diaper.  

The day after the second , felt a lot easier. She’s getting better and better in telling us whenever she wants to pee. Until now, for pee, it’s been almost zero accident. Whenever she is in the toilet, she does pee happily😄.

We skip using potty. For me, it’s not an effective way for a toddler. It makes double job also for me. Cleaning the potty everytime she is doing pee or poo is burdensome.

I was doing a lot of reading related to this. Both domestic and foreign articles. One of the reasons I almost gave up on the second day was one of the articles that said if the baby wasn’t ready, it would be better to wait. A story from a mother said it took her months until the baby passed the potty training, which I found it scary.

It is obligatory to fully stay at home for the first few days of the training. Both of us stayed for the first five days. We went out for pediatrician visit on the sixth day. 

Was it with or without the safety belt?

I decided to be a bit bold by using NO DIAPER for the firsr time outside. After pediatrician visit, we stopped by the nearest mall for a quick lunch also. Then, we went home.

Result? We safely arrived at home without any accidents.

Since morning, I had arranged her fluid intake and made her pee twice or thrice. Right before we left, she did her pee quite much. Then, right after we arrived home, she did it again. I assumed she had started knowing how to hold the urge.

Until today, two weeks after the first day of training, we have been having almost a week without pee accidents anymore. Poo? We just had it yesterday. The second poo accident after one in the first day.

A surprise came this morning when I found her diaper was totally dry a whole night. Maybe, we should proceed to the night training as well. Just maybe for now. Let’s see for more evidence.

Usually, I ask her to go to the toilet around thirty minutes after she takes any drinks. Sometimes she does it and sometimes she doesn’t. For these few days, it’s been much easier because she now tells us when she feels like to do it.

An article said that potty training is a big milestone. Not only for the baby, but also the mother or parents. I totally agree with this.

I couldn’t express how happy I have been whenever she’s doing her pee on the toilet. It’s a big achievement for me. I take potty training more seriously than weaning. For me, weaning will be done naturally. Or so I believe.

So, happy 27th month without diaper, baby girl! 

Enjoy your presents 🍦🍦🍦🍦🍦!

Posted in Langit Senja, Maternité

Extended Breastfeeding

After this breastfeeding journey, it turns out the breastfeeding adventure still keep going after two years. Why?

Hm, why not?

Before saying why not, I have tried several ways to wean peacefully. But, it didn’t work and it was quite understandable since I am practically at home most of the time. 

After some times, rather than trying hard to push the baby to stop breastfeeding, I chose to find some references about extended breastfeeding. The result shown, either from medical and religious perspective, there is no harm of doing extended breastfeesding and it is allowed to do so, as long as both mother and baby are having no objection to that.

My sister in law whose daughter is at the same age with Langit has succesfully done with weaning, with some dramas. Facing the crying, tantrum for several days to a week. I don’t think I could go through such thing, for the sake of my sanity. I don’t have any stuntmans available daily to cover me dealing with such things and days of unnecessary dramas. 

Or, am I just lazy? Well, maybe. Don’t mind to be called lazy since it is not wrong too😌

Thus, with these references and experience, I decide to let this weaning process be done naturally. She actually doesn’t do this much anymore. No longer doing it while we’re going out, even several nights she goes to sleep without breastfeeding. 

On the 27th month, her verbal skill has been improved so much. Counting in bahasa and English, one to ten in bahasa, one to twenty in English, naming things and colors, remembering family names, singing her favorite children songs, and surprisingly singing one she heard often from her parents like Frank Sinatra’s Moon River. Grandpa Sinatra must be very proud.

She’s on the way for a complete Al-fatihah and parents pray which she constantly asked being recited after shalat.

These two years, I have been given almost all ideal things in this motherhood jungle. Vaginal birth with IMD, with a very quick process, a complete breastfeeding without having any single drop of formula until now, feeding the baby with home-cooked meal and not once (yet) she’s having any instant baby food, a baby who eats well and doesn’t let me experience even once, the thing called GTM.

I have a freedom to choose being a stay at home mother with a flexible part-time job, with a workplace within walking distance, a healthy baby who,until I write this post, hasn’t once tasted any medecines, even for fever or cough. Too much to be counted all blessing we have for these years. 

When you’ve been given so much more than what you need, it should go without saying to return the favour more than what you asked for.

Two years is the time asked for in breastfeeding. I hope doing the extended breastfeeding also extend the blessing and all goodness for the baby’s physical and mental health in the future, as well as mine. Amin.

Happy (extended) breastfeeding!

Posted in Langit Senja, Maternité

The Happiest Face

Langit’s taste bud has been expanding widely. She literally almost eats everything, with a very wide range of tastes. Bitter, sweet, plain, savory, spicy, light or heavy spices, she eats them all. One that I know she has been constantly less preferable is egg. Any kind of egg dishes. 

She stopped having baby’s food completely around thirteen months. As she started her first table food on her eleventh months, she started having exactly the same like the adults had. I also gave more spices to the food. 

Knowing she had no problem with pepper, I continued with chili. Now, she eats any kind of sambals. She loves tomato sambal, but one that works well with her is dabu-dabu. 

She has been soup number one fan. So, soup is almost never absent. Chicken soup, meat and vegetable soup, tofu soup, and the most epic one that she likes a lot is lamb soup.

She enjoys some particular vegetables like cucumber, brocoli, sawi putih (don’t have any idea in english), and bean sprout. Some vegetables with coconut milk like pumpkin and sweet corn is also a yes for her.

For protein, fish is on the top of her preference list while chicken is the last. Funny how she has quite similar preference with me. Ah, she doesn’t really keen on soysauce dishes.

Lots of times, I captured her very best expressions were ones that she had during eating. She looked so happy and it made me even happier watching that and couldn’t help recording it. Hope she’ll keep being an adventurous eater like she has been. Apprendre les cuisines en France, si possible!

Keep happy and healthy, baby!

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Eating tauge and labu kukus for lunch starter. Look at that wide grin and smile!

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Finishing kuah bakso like she couldn’t get it enough.

August Coiffeur was right.

Good food is the foundation of genuine happiness.

Posted in Maternité, Thoughts

Motherhood’s Choices

Life happens usually quiet for few weeks in 2017. Not that quiet actually. Been dealing with some exciting stuffs and hope everything goes well. Doing tons of reading about something you’re excited about is soothing and rewarding. There is always some new knowledge. 

The baby is doing fine. Getting chatty and smarter when it comes to get something that she wants through nagging, crying, and whining. Sometimes, it is hard to deal with.

I am not that kind of sweet,loving, and crafty mother type. I lose my patience often and regret it after (often too). It feels like the baby is having more patience than me. 

But then, the choice made to stay with my baby had been decided since long ago. I didn’t have any idea about being a (good) wife, but I am always in when it is about being a mother.

I decided long ago, I would be the main caregiver of my child(ren) once I signed up for parenthood. I have been never into career or office work. I knew I wanted to be a teacher since my elementary school days. Simply because I enjoyed those glorious six years of learning. I loved my teachers, my school, and felt so happy to be there. 

As I grew up older and had my first teaching job in my first semester of college, I was totally sold to teaching. It’s addictive and rewarding at the same time, more than just numbers or recognition.

Since I was also raised by a teacher, it gave more insights how this job doing to my mom’s parenting. It allowed her to be present for her children. Not the kind that always playing with the children or doing things together, but whenever we needed her, she was there.

She was a working mom as well. In our toddlerhood years, she took turn with my father. My father worked from morning till afternoon, went home then my mom left and worked until evening. She left two toddlers and a baby with my father. Left without no hassles. 

When we were left with our father, he didn’t need to do any messy things. My mom had done it all before she went for work. Basically, my father was only babysitting us and he could rest, as we had gone to bed as early as seven pm.

I worked full time few years ago and only survived for one and half years and switched to part time. It was one of the best decisions made. It felt so liberating. I could do more things I love other than teaching (working). I had more time for myself and turned out for my mother when she was sick.

I love money but I love free time more. It makes me happy when I am able to do my regular exercise in the morning, enjoying my breakfast religiously, not rushing here and there, not dealing with traffic jam every morning and afternoon, not being trapped in a building all day, having time to watch serials and korean dramas, and more, doing my prayers and religious things not in a tired condition. 

Having men and a baby to be taken care of is not an easy job. Can’t imagine how I could take care ones that matter for me the most while dealing with too much work outside.

When the baby came, I first had struggles to do those things while dealing with baby’s stuffs. But, as I highly needed those things to keep my sanity, so I put more efforts to have it. I reduced my working hours outside to gain some more peaceful time at home.

It’s a bless that I have been an early morning person thanks to my mother. I always woke up few hours before subuh to do stuff. Practicing piano at 3 am, learning for exams, and preparing breakfast. 

My mother had me and my sister took turn to prepare breakfast for the family since elementary school. It was up to us how we arranged it. Either one week straight or day by day. When piano exams months coming, I had to wake up even earlier so I could practice before breakfast. Breakfast is served before subuh in this house. I really want having what I had as a child once I am a mother.

Until now, it keeps going like that and the baby is surprisingly following the habit. She wakes up minutes before adzan, joins us for breakfast, having a tiny cup of tea or milk with fruit or bread, then sometimes she follows her dad to go to the mosque for subuh prayer, then joins me for Qur’an reading. Then, the real breakfast and the rest of the schedules are going as usual, more or less the same since she started eating. It’s funny remembering that I have been given almost all things that I want and what I have been picturing for a long time. 

Since the beginning of motherhood, I have been even given more. I didn’t trying hard to have vaginal birth since I had high d-dimer during pregnancy, I prepared more to have c-section, but it turned out I had vaginal one. I grew up with formula since birth,and I felt I had nothing against that so I prepared to do the same for my baby. Again, the more I read and know that there’s something better than that and worth to be fought for, I ended up breastfeed my baby up until now. Not yet succesful to wean.

For these two years, I couldn’t be more grateful to have the choice to stay with my baby. Choosing and having many things happened because of that choice are privileges that not everyone can afford. 

I stay at home most of the time while still able to have regular morning exercises class twice a week, go working for few hours three times a week, watch korean dramas daily, take care of my father and house stuff, not have to deal with traffic jam since my workplace is within walking distance and the other one is about 20-30 minutes driving. 

In the other side, I have a chance to witness how this little creature grows up day by day, from knowing nothing to lots of things, from being incapable of doing things until she masters some, being the one she turns to when she wakes up, feeding and taking care her with my own hands, and witnessing how some my habits (good and bad) followed by her precisely.

I absolutely earn much less money than pre-motherhood but alhamdulillah, it never feels less sufficient. It comes through any other ways beyond a human calculation. Putting money over things I consider more important turns out giving more than just larger amount in my bank account. I couldn’t count them enough. Really.

I choose to neglect my baby for a while and let her playing alone to write this, free of guilt. Even to the simplest choice, I believe there is no right or wrong in any motherhood choices we make. In the end, every mother is responsible for any choices that she makes in her life and the children’s. 

For the greatest responsibility that I consciously signed up and given perfectly, I choose one that I think the best way to bear the responsibility, which I consider most important. 

I hope to have the least regret in the future. Having too much absence, literally and unliterally, while I am still healthily present.
Then, time to go back to ‘work’ now.

Bonne journée!

Posted in Books, Maternité, Review

Review Buku : Bringing Up Bébé by Pamela Druckerman

Ini pertama kalinya saya mereview buku. Buku parenting yang udah cukup lama saya baca sinopsisnya tapi belum baca lengkap. Dua hari ini internet rumah bermasalah jadi ngga bisa nonton korea. Tumbennya, saya ngga terlalu grasa grusu minta dibenerin kaya biasa. Malah sibuk cari bacaan dan inget ini.

Buku ini menceritakan Pamela, seorang ibu Amerika yang tinggal di Paris melihat bahwa orangtua dan anak-anak Prancis itu berbeda dengan anak-anak dan orangtua di Amerika. Pamela mengamati bahwa anak-anak Prancis sudah tidur sepanjang malam di tiga bulan usia mereka, makan dengan baik, makan segala jenis sayuran, jarang tantrum, bisa menikmati waktu mereka sendiri tanpa harus ditemani orangtua terus menerus dan masih banyak lagi.

Di buku ini dijelaskan bahwa orang Prancis itu punya standar yang SAMA tentang cara mereka mengasuh bayi. Seperti kurikulum yang terstandarisasi secara nasional, dipakai satu negara. Ngga ada yang namanya parenting expert atau aliran-aliran yang berbeda, semua menjalani hal yang sama. Ngga ada beda pola asuh sama mertua karena ya semua menjalani hal yang sama.

Perkenalan di buku ini dimulai dari pengamatan Pamela tentang bagaimana anak-anak Prancis bersikap ketika makan di restoran. Dia membandingkannya dengan anaknya sendiri. Dia melihat anak-anak Prancis duduk tenang di high chairnya, ,menunggu makanannya, dan menghabiskan makanan mereka dengan tenang. Hal ini dia amati bukan pada satu dua orang. Dari cara makan ini, Pamela mulai memperhatikan hal-hal lain dan menyadari, orangtua Prancis ini melakukan sesuatu yang berbeda dari orangtua Amerika yang dia tau.

Pertanyaan pertanyaan seperti bagaimana anak Prancis bisa makan sayur tanpa paksaan, mereka hanya makan pada saat waktu makan dan tidak ada atau hampir tidak ada jam snack, anak-anak terlihat gembira dan orangtua mereka sangat atentif, bayi sudah tidur sepanjang malam sejak usia tiga bulan, anak-anak Prancis tidak tantrum sedangkan anaknya adalah satu-satunya yang melakukan itu ketika di taman, dan masih banyak lagi.

Semakin menggali dan bertanya, Pamela menemukan bahwa orangtua Prancis tersebut tidak merasa melakukan sesuatu yang istimewa dan hampir semua orangtua yang dia temui pun melakukan hal yang sama. Para orangtua di Prancis dapat mengatur bagaimana mereka terlibat tanpa jadi terobsesi terhadap anak mereka. Mereka sangat menyadari bahwa orangtua tidak harus selalu menjadi ‘pelayan’ anak, bahkan sedari mereka kecil.

Saya sudah 2 tahun jadi ibu dan mempraktekan duluan isi buku ini bukan karena lebih tau dari penulisnya, tapi karena dibesarkan dengan cara yang sama oleh ibu yang menghabiskan lebih dari 35th hidupnya dengan budaya Prancis yang kuat. Termasuk cara mendidik anak.

Ini terdengar ngga meyakinkan karena ketika saya jadi ibu, ibu saya sudah ngga ada. Saya menjalani hal yang sama dengan bekal semua ingatan tentang banyaknya obrolan dengan ibu saya. Makin ngga meyakinkan karena seberapa banyak sih bisa ingat buat praktekin semua?

Jawabannya : banyak, karena cuma sedikit.

Ide besar french parenting ini cuma dua. Ada DUA hal utama yang dijalankan oleh seluruh orangtua di Prancis yang mana dua hal tersebut merupakan dua hal dasar yang harus dikuasai anak sejak bayi. Dua hal paling penting yang sangat berpengaruh ke banyak hal dalam hidup, hingga dewasa.

Makan dan tidur.

Dua hal utama ini juga hal saya terapkan :

1. Jadwal waktu dan tempat tidur.

Bayi diajarkan untuk tidur sendiri sejak dia pulang ke rumah dan setelah tiga bulan mereka sudah bisa tidur semalaman tanpa terbangun.

Seperti yang ada di buku, anak saya tidur di kamar sendiri dan di tempat tidur sendiri sejak dia pulang ke rumah. Kalau kamar sendiri agak sulit, seminimal-minimalnya adalah tempat tidur sendiri.

Buat saya, tiga trimester pertama ngga ada apa2nya dibanding trimester ke 4 alias tiga bulan pertama. Dengan bantuan yang waktu itu cukup minim, hal yang paling logis dilakulan adalah memudahkan diri sendiri dan cara ini salah satunya.

Dengan tidur sendiri di kamar sendiri, sangat membantu buat saya yang menganggap tidur malam cukup itu adalah separuh dari kesehatan jiwa. Kalo waktu dan tempat tidur ini ngga saya terapkan dari awal, mungkin trimester lima dan seterusnya akan sama ngerinya.

Setelah tiga bulan, jarang sekali saya bangun tengah malam. Seperti yang ditulis di buku ini, kalo nangis biasanya saya ngga langsung dateng. Tunggu dulu. Kalo masih nangis baru diliat, bukan diangkat. Di puk2 dulu. Biasanya berenti tidur lagi. Kalo ngga berenti juga baru dicek popoknya basah atau ngga. Kalo basah ganti. Kalo ngga puk-puk lagi sampai tidur.

Sekali lagi, ini adalah dalam kondisi normal bayi sehat ya. Karena ada masanya bayi mengalami growth spurt atau memang lagi sakit.

Belajar tidur sepanjang malam ini dilakukan secara bertahap Bayi menyusu tengah malem wajar di beberapa minggu sampai bulan pertama. Tapi bisa dilatih dengan mulai kasih interval. Awal-awal dua jam sekali, pelan-pelan naikin jadi tiga-empat jam sekali. Lalu jadi lima-enam jam sekali. Lama-lama akan tidur sepanjang malam setelah tiga bulan.

Ini agak sulit karena pasti resah denger bayi nangis dan orang Indonesia itu ngga tegaan. Di sini baik bayi dan orangtuanya sama-sama belajar. Si bayi belajar untuk menidurkan dirinya sendiri, orangtuanya belajar mengenali jenis tangisan bayinya. Dua-duanya belajar menahan diri buat menghadapi PR masing-masing. Kalo tiap nangis diangkat, orangtua merusak proses belajar bayinya.

Apa sih kok bayi disuruh belajar menahan diri?

Proses belajar tidur yang ngga tuntas ini efeknya akan terlihat di jangka panjang. Anak-anak yang kurang bisa mengendalikan emosi, cepat menyerah dan berhenti ketika mengalami kesulitan, ngga sabar melakukan sesuatu sampai selesai, dan ini akan terbawa hingga dewasa.

Setelah tiga bulan, semua lebih mudah karena jadwal dan jam biologisnya sudah terbentuk. Shift saya selalu mulai di jam 4 pagi dan berakhir di jam 8 malam maksimal. Di atas jam 8 waktunya saya istirahat. Ini berlaku di manapun, termasuk liburan. Juga sangat memudahkan sekali ketika sudah masuk usia sekolah. Ngga pernah ada cerita saya nungguin begadang.

2. Makan

Banyak sekali di post sebelumnya saya menjelaskan bahwa makan adalah satu hal paling penting yang tidak bisa ditawar. Sejak Langit mulai makan, apapun keadaannya, kata tidak mau makan ngga ada di kamus saya. Ngga suka satu, saya akan ganti yang lain. Makannya lama, saya tunggu (sambil marah-marah). Selain itu, Langit harus makan apa yang disediakan. Di usia 10 bulan saya mulai mengenalkan merica, ,di 11 bulan Langit mulai makan cabe merah, dan makan seperti yang orang dewasa makan. Langit tau dimana dia harus duduk ketika makan, dan tau makan hanya selesai ketika piringnya kosong. Sampai hari ini, saya belum pernah mengalami gerakan tutup mulut yang terkenal itu.

Bukan karena sekedar persisten, tapi juga karena rasa. Seperti yang dijelaskan di buku ini, anak-anak Prancis telah terbiasa sedari awal terpapar dengan banyak macam rasa. Sayur, buah ,karbohidrat, protein. Itu juga yang saya lakukan. Buat saya, bayi itu seperti orang dewasa, apa enaknya makan makanan hambar bukan? Garam bukan satu-satunya penambah rasa. Ada banyak pengganti garam, yang alami. Langit terbiasa dengan rasa yang kuat. Makanan gorontalo seperti kua bugis, garo, bilandango, iloni, atau apapun itu punya rasa yang kuat.

Tapi, bukan berarti tidak makan yang hambar. Langit makan segala jenis sayur, dari yang di tumis seperti toge, sawi, atau sayur kukus seperti labu dan kacang panjang, atau yang berbumbu balado seperti pare dan terong. Langit juga tidak punya snack time khusus. Makan umumnya dilakukan pada jam makan.

Sejalan dengan hal ini, di salah satu keluarga yang Pamela wawancarai, ibu Prancis ini menganut prinsip makan adalah tentang mencoba berbagai rasa yang disediakan. Tidak masalah seberapa banyak yang anak-anaknya habiskan, tapi yang wajib adalah mencoba semua yang disediakan. Tidak ada istilah menu anak. Anak makan sesuai dengan yang orang dewasa makan, hanya tekstur disesuaikan. Tidak heran anak-anak Prancis tersebut sudah dapat membedakan berbagai jenis rasa keju, yang merupakan salah satu makan wajib di Prancis.

Ketika ada satu jenis makanan yang anak tidak suka, bukannya di stop tapi diberikan kembali dalam tekstur yang berbeda. Salah satu hal yang membuat saya tertawa adalah cerita Pamela tentang suaminya yang menghadiri acara dengan teman-teman kantornya. Suaminya memceritakan bahwa teman-teman lakinya tidak membicarakan wanita sama sekali. Mereka hanya membahas satu hal : makanan.😁

Selain tidur dan makan, ada satu hal penting lain yang harus diajarkan sejak dini oleh orangtua kepada anak-anak : menyapa Bonjour.

Satu bab di buku ini menceritakan tentang bagaimana menyapa dengan Bonjour adalah hal yang sangat krusial di Prancis. Hal ini bukan sekedar norma sosial, tetapi juga merupakan program nasional. Anak-anak Prancis bisa dimaafkan jika mereka belum bisa mengatakan tolong dan terima kasih, tapi tidak jika mereka lupa/sengaja tidak menyapa ‘Bonjour’. Mereka akan dicap sebagai anak yang tidak terdidik dengan baik.

Bab lainnya juga menceritakan betapa pasangan Prancis ini mengutamakan hubungan antara suami istri, dan mereka sebagai individu di atas anak-anak mereka. Sejak usia awal, anak-anak Prancis sudah masukan creche atau day care dan ibu mereka kembali bekerja. Adalah hal yang normal orangtua menitipkan anaknya ketika weekend,bisa kepada kakek neneknya atau baby sitter sementara mereka akan bepergian. Salah satu orangtua menerapkan ketik weekend, anak-anaknya tidak diizinkan untuk membuka pintu kamar orangtua mereka sampai orangtuanya sendiri yang membuka pintu kamarnya.

Salah satu pengamatan Pamela tentang orangtua Amerika yang menurut saya juga mirip sekali dengan banyak kasus di Indonesia adalah over-stimulating. Ia menjelaskan bagaimana seorang anak sudah dijejali dengan berbagai kursus olahraga,seni, dan skill kognitif lainnya sejak usai dini. Sedangkan orangtua Prancis sama sekali tidak melakukan hal tersebut. Satu kalimat yang paling saya ingat dan suka, “toddler job is clear, they’re toddling around,”.

Baca sampai bab 13, ngga berenti-berenti saya heran, kagum, seneng, dengan semua yang ditulis buku ini. Kenapa? Buku ini menjelaskan, menceritakan dan menjabarkan dengan detil hampir semua hal yang saya lakukan selama dua tahun jadi ibu yang ternyata sudah dijalankan oleh satu negara yang entah sejak kapan dan semua hal ini dijalankan berdasarkan riset. Bukan sekedar budaya yang ngga jelas akarnya.

Secara subyektif, saya jelas sangat menyukai buku ini karena hampir di seluruh babnya sangat relatable dengan yang saya alami, terapkan, dan puas dengan hasilnya. Metode ini berjalan baik untuk saya dan Langit. Meskipun saya kerja part-time dan kebanyakan nemenin Langit di rumah,saya punya waktu sendiri yang tidak terganggu. Saya menyediakan play yard supaya dia bisa bermain sendiri dan tidak mengganggu ketika saya di dapur misalnya. Saat ini, meskipun jarang main di play yard, kalo saya ingin istirahat saya biarkan dia main sendiri sementara saya tidur siang. Dan dia sangat ngerti untuk tidak ganggu. Kalo sudah cape,dia akan tidur sendiri di kasurnya.

Secara objektif, cover di buku ini menjelaskan bahwa bukan hanya saya yang bilang bagus. Ini merupakan salah satu New York Times best seller untuk buku parenting.

Kalo What To Expect saya anggap seperti buku petunjuk parenting dan perkembangan bayi di setiap bulan, Bringing Up Bébé ini seperti baca novel yang sangat enak dibaca, lebih lagi, karena sudah diterapkan, jadi sangat menikmati😊

Kalo mau baca sinopsis yang bahasa Inggris bisa ke link ini.

Semoga tertarik membaca ya buat (calon) orangtua😀!

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It’s Matched!

I once wrote about five different things about Langit here.

Reading Pamela Druckerman’s Bringing Up Bébé can’t stop me from smiling. 

It explains precisely what I have been applying for these two years raising the baby, those all were done too in French parenting.

I also once wrote about this. It turns out that French gives more influences than I thought. 

After all, no wonder I love this country a lot.

Pamela Druckerman is an American mother who raises her daughter in Paris and found lots of fact how French children act differently from Americans,in a good way. 
Comparing to what happen in Indonesia, here is pretty similar with those American style. Reading this one will give another good point of view about parenting, which I have been doing and finding it works well with me. Very well. Not to say it is the best one, of course😊.

If you’re fond of any parenting books, try not to skip this one!

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School is (not yet) Cool

Parenting provides many theories that will give you headache when you try your best to follow them. It sounds good and ideal when you read them, but when you go to the real practice, nah, no single good theories seem fit to every parenting. 

Combinations of parents situation, support systems, child preference, and many other things that make one thing works well with some while fails for others. School, baby school to be precise, is one thing that we thought before would work well for the baby but turned out it didn’t.

School here means a playschool. An hour a week, with parents involved. We thought she needed some interactions with other same age kids, and my sister in law recommended one that her child attended.

The first term we joined the class, it was far from our expectations. The baby was hardly enjoy the activities, less attentive facilitators, more, it gives me anxiety. While other families were busy doing what’s been instructed, I was busy chasing the baby here and there. More, le husband was rarely present due to his shift schedules. So, when others were at least a team of two or even three, I was often a solo fighter. Eight out of eight meetings, never once we skipped it. No matter how anxious I had been, I am never a quitter.

Finished one term, did we give up? No, we signed for another term, reluctantly ( for me). Thought it might be better since she had it for the second time. Thought she would and should have been more familiar with the activities, the class, and others.

The second term turned out to be … not any better. It made at least both of the mother and baby felt tired enough. I decided to stop coming after six meetings. We had had enough. 

After she turned two few last weeks, the schooling idea was brought up again, more from her dad, to make the verbal skill better. I have been torn in between. In spite my hesitations here and there, I didn’t just sit around and wait. I visited nearby daycare and pre-school, asked about their programme, and sadly, not one suited me. Instead of explained what they have, do,and offer there, they went with the numbers we should pay first. Such a major turn off.

Last week, she had a trial in another one with le husband while I was working and the result was pretty much same. She couldn’t stand being inside for quite some time, doing any sitting activities, but survived well in the playground.

I am getting more and more certain, she hasn’t been into and ready for school yet.

I decided and had it pictured from a long time ago, once I am a mother, I will stay with my child while working for several hours, in certain days. Lucky enough, the wish is granted. I work three days a week, for maximum of four hours, in a close distance workplace from home. Even one of them is within walking distance.

I strongly believe, no matter what and how, the best nurture in early life of a child comes from the mother. I believe the baby’s first and best school is the one at home with the mother. Even in Islam, it says the children first madrasah (school) is mother. No matter how lazy,ignorant or whatever bad things the mother has, guess no mothers want their child to be lack of something. Same goes with me.

I might be not that expert, nor patient, but I surely care about my own baby. Taking care the baby alone pushes me to read and read more. Combine it with my own intuition, up to now, we’re doing good. Alhamdulillah. I dare say, except the verbal skill, the baby is somehow doing differently well from others, like these and this.

I have been pushing myself to go out more often,bring the baby to groceries, driving somewhere nearby, enjoying ice cream at the restaurant, just two of us alone. Surprisingly, I enjoy it a lot. Even more pleasant, the baby seems happy too. We sing during driving, mentioning name of things, or eating snacks. She sits nicely next to the driver, me.

We have a singing time every Wednesday morning. Sing the children songs while I am playing piano. She is able to sit only up to four songs, the rest she is doing it while going here and there.

Then, today I found a very good reading that matched my questions about sending a baby this age to school. The answers bring my confidence back and happy that what I believe is something that I can still hold on to.

The current best school for my baby is still at home, with me.

Have a good read on this one!

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The Enjoyably Challenging Second Year

Another year has passed!!

Alhamdulillah. 

Motherhood is surely never getting easier by years. When you’re done with something, then another one followed. It will give you new things to learn until the end.

Second year might not be easier, but it is surely more enjoyable in some parts that the first year wasn’t. Second year allowed us to go as far as Paris, enjoyed the trip healthily and back home happily without having too much concern about doing breastfeeding in public, bringing baby’s food here and there, finding baby chair, or baby friendly restaurant.

The perks of having little help around is you can (and have to) do almost everything by yourself. It might be tired sometimes,but honestly this one really works for both of us well.

These two introverts work best when it is just the two of us. Since months ago, we’re able to go here and there by ourselves. Either by driving alone or by taxi,even bajaj. Groceries, pediatrician visit, playing in indoor playground, or wherever as long as the distance is reasonable. Without any companions, it’s more enjoyable,at least for me. The baby, as long as she has her snack,books, and some songs to sing, we’re good.

Being with her 24/7 makes almost everything that I set for her work efficiently. She eats nicely, sitting on the chair until the end, eat what has been served, three times a day. People are often surprised knowing what she eats. She eats pare, kuabugis kambing, curry, ikan balado, she eats all.

I have seen enough parents who do almost everything for their children. With everything, I mean like small tasks that the child actually can do. Since I have no help, the best thing to do is to teach the baby to do things for herself by herself.

She knows now that she has to put her shoes in the rack, changed her clothes after going out, put  the dirty laundry in the basket, return things to its places, and she has some small tasks like when it’s time for fruit shopping, it is her job to put he oranges to the bowl. She will happily bring a plastic bag of oranges to the kitchen, then put those one by one to the fruit bowl. Then, she puts the plastic bag to the rack.

She also knows that she has to clean up her own mess. Whenever she spills something, I give her tissue then she starts cleaning. Though it’s not that clean, it’s good enough for a two year baby. After cleaning, she puts the tissue to the trash bin. 

One of my golden rules for her is she can’t take, play, or use something that doesn’t belong to her. She start having better and better understanding with this. Once, in her grandma’s house, she saw a phone on the table and seemed interesting in it. She looked at it for a while and seemed want to touch it. Then, she stopped and left it alone.

Even when she took mine or her dad’s, when we ask it back, she runs fast and give it back while saying ‘hasyi’ (makasi-red)😀.

She knows it’s time to pray when adzan is heard. She knows she has to be silent during adzan. After I finish praying, she will sit on my lap,raising her hand like doing pray position, then I recite the pray. At the end, she will say Amin happily. My hilarious baby girl😁.

Showing anger,dislikeness and similar unpeasant emotions is someting challenging to deal with on this second year. More patiences are keep being uploaded (slowly).

Her vocabularies are getting better by days. Some songs she has been halfly able to sing it start being completed. Like her favorite alphabet song, the letters are now almost completed all. Two words sentence is still on progress. 

Alhamdulliah, until now, she hasn’t tasted any medecine and go to the doctor only when it is her vaccine schedule. While she also doesn’t let me experience the famous GTM. A healthy child is worth more than any big amounts of money.

Well, mother surely talk (and brag) a lot about their child (and their achievements), don’t they?

Then, I have said enough.

Saying that I had little help around might be true and untrue.I surely don’t have any babysitter or full time helper taking care the baby, house, and the men. But, I surely always have the invisible hand whose help always comes in the right time.

The assurance that I won’t be ever left alone, going through whatever things happen to me, gives more strength than one could imagine.All of us being healthy, financially suffice, no, it’s not merely on us. It’s the One, The Greatest that allows it to be happened.

So, our greatest gratefulness always be for Allah Al-Mighty.

Happiest birthday, Langit Senja Almakirana. You don’t need to be the best in everything. Be the very best of the ultimate version of yourself. You’ve been doing well and will keep doing so.

I might often being impatient. Bear with me,  baby. Nothing I have done and will do unless I hope it will be good for you.

Be very sure that you will always have my loudest, longest,and most sincere pray to be with you through all the way.

Too happy, are you?😆

Keep healthy and happy like you always do. I love you.

The little pianist in Charles de Gaulle boarding lounge

Ready for more adventures, shall we?I am more ready than you are, Mom😉

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Recap : The Twenty First and Twenty Second Month

Sorry, Baby. Mommy has been so(k) busy these days. With your uncle departure, grandpa’s health, aunt soon to be due date, our next big project, fiuh. Glad that dramaland is currently quiet. Too much demanding attention these days.

So, these two months have been very pleasant. You have been improving sooo much. New words are heard everywhere and everytime. This improvement shows that you really seem an injury time child. We visited a sub specialist to consult about your verbal skills and she gave us two months before you’re turning two. Then, voila! Right after the visit, though some are still unclear, you have been doing pretty well. Way to go, dear. Let’s beat the time limit!

I think I can say I have passed the feeding test given from you. Now you eat like a real adult, with too quick duration, and without any hassles. You eat everything and anything. The pain of consistently feeding you during those days and months are well-paid.

Your dad is currently enjoying giving advices to his friends who often asked how to make their child eat like you. He claimed my hard work well. Yes, baby. It’s all hard work and persistence. Remember to do that for something that you think is important to you.

You are and have been always hilarious. The current most hilarious thing you do is the way you say ‘Amin’ whenever you heard imam on the mosque reciting Al Fatihah during prayer. You will wait for it eagerly and when the time comes you will halfly scream  ‘Aaamiiinn’ with the right pitch. My good girl!!:))

Other parts seem continue doing good. Motoric skills have been your strength, I pressume. All things related to physical movements seem doing well, like making a total mess by moving those furnitures by yourself, scattering things in all upstair rooms whenever I fall asleep because too tired chasing you off.

As your introvert part grows, a tiny part of socializing skill also made some progress. You’re now starting eager to play at least with Ayra and Hana, although not in the first encounter and not continously. They both are really fond of playing with you, you know. Don’t be so mean, please.

It’s another two months to go for our breastfeeding journey. Honestly, I don’t really prepare for what kind of weaning I should do. For a well-planned person like me, weaning is one of the things that I don’t either know, want, or whatever to have some plans. Maybe later.

Well, that’s all I think. Keep healthy like you always be. Stay funny!

Two munching big tummy buddies

Pretty girl in Oranje for Eid Adha 1437 H