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You may or may not recall, but I recently conducted a survey on Breast and Bottle feeding in public places. Thanks to the fabulous 446 women who responded – very much appreciated!

The aim of the survey, really, was to get some awesome comebacks for when people commented to mums who were feeding their babies in public, either with their boobs, or with a bottle.

Sadly, aside from the suggestion of “If you are offended bymy breastfeeding, please feel free to put a blanket over your own head”, which has been around for aaaages and “Fuck Off” as suggested by a number of respondants to the survey, we didn’t get what we wanted out of the survey.

The survey pretty much consisted of 5 questions:

1. If you feed/ever fed your baby in public did you breast feed (91.3%) or bottle feed (34.8%) – the crossover of numbers reflects those that did both breast and bottle feeding in public.

2. Did you ever feel uncomfortable feeding your baby in public? Yes or No – Please explain the Yes.

3. Did you ever receive any comments, postive or negative, from the general public whilst feeding?

4. If “Yes” to the previous question, how did (or didn’t) you respond? and

5. What do you wish you had said? What would you like to have said or would say if in the same situation again? Don’t hold back! … what would you really like to have said? (this last one being the whole point of the excercise).

Whilst we weren’t then able to come up with a list of 10 Great Responses To People Who Comment on You Feeding Your Baby In Public, the research resulted in some great, and not so great, observations.

We discovered breastfeeding mums are paranoid and/or sanctimonious, and bottle feeding women are self-denigrating – BIG TIME!

Interestingly, despite nowhere in the survey asking for it, a number of responses from those who breastfed referred to the “poison” of forumla and a number of quite dispariging remarks regarding formula, bottle feeding and/or bottle feeders.

On the plus side of this, this number wasn’t huge (6% of respondees) but enough to note it’s presence.

A slightly greater number (just over 9%) of bottle feeding mums answerd “No” to the uncomfortable feeding in public because they “couldn’t breastfeed, so I didn’t breastfeed them in public”. Um, that wasn’t the criteria - we asked about feeding in public and specified breast OR bottle. When I lasted check, giving a baby a bottle of formula was still feeding them, right? Or did I miss something somewhere. The sad thing was the way they spoke about themselves in relation to their inability to breastfeed. Made us cry.

As for being uncomfortable feeding in public, a majority said the didn’t feel uncomfortable (56.5%) and 43.5% did. The most common response for feeling uncomfortable was a wriggly baby who pulled off and they didn’t want everyone to see their boobs. Second most common, and nowhere near as many, said they did feel uncomfortable when first attempting breastfeeding in public, but once they got the hang of it, they were mostly ok. And Fathers-in-law were a big culprit, with a few stating they didn’t like breastfeeding in front of theirs.

A few bottle feeders also felt awkward, ashamed or as though they were/would be judged.

As far as comments went, 41.3% said that no one had commented to them at all when feeding, and 58.7% had had someone comment. An overwhelming 61% of these comments were positive. Of the remaining 39% although respondants had ticked yes, almost half of those weren’t actually comments, just people “looking at me”. Some where quite obvious glares, and one a weird lady. The remainder were not necessarily distaste, and could have just been “glancing in my direction”.

Again, interestingly, considering the amount of media related to bresatfeeding mums being discriminated against, of the remaining “negative comments” only 2% were directed to breastfeeding mums, and of those, most were teenage boys sniggering. And one husband who vehemently objected, using the word “tart”. Hrm. The rest of the negative comments were directed at bottle feeding mums, particularly pertaining to “breast is best”, one mum being told she could not use the parents room as they were for breastfeeding mums only, and several being verbally attacked.

So, while some breastfeeding mums were seriously sanctimonious, and some bottle feeding mums were seriously self-denigrating, the number was few, which is nice.

And breastfeeding mums did appear to be just a wee bit (ok, a lot) paranoid when it came to feeding in public, most more worried about what people might think or be thinking, not what was actually happening. Would be lovely to see them not so paranoid and just do it.

Particularly when most (98%) of the negative comments were directed at bottle feeding mums! I can understand why they may be self-denigrating (but please get over it, it’s not good for anyone!)

The bit we liked most, however, was not so much the fact that almost half the respondants hadn’t had anyone comment, but that of those that did have someone comment, they were positive comments. And some very lovely ones in there, too. It warmed our hearts to know that a majority of people said nice things to mums feeding their babies, and mostly breastfeeding mums. Makes a lovely change from everything else we’re hearing about the way breastfeeding mums are treated and spoken to.

Once again, sorry we can’t yet produce a list of Awesome Comebacks, and we thank everyone for taking the time to complete our survey, share your stories and be honest about your experiences. It was greatly appreciated.

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Thinking of my post last week about kids and their eating of greens, or, rather, lack of eating greens, subsequent discussions on the Retell Therapy Forums about picky eaters and thinking about what my own kids eat, I began delving into the issue of where the problem with picky eating lies.

It was mostly thinking about what my own kids eat that lead me to the conclusion that the issues we have with picky eaters lies with the parents. Yes, you, the parent! No, not in a “you’re a bad mummy because you let your kids sniff McDonalds” kind of way. No fault or finger pointing or ‘you should’s here.

This food pyramid , for children aged 6-12 months explains a little.

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Although it is generally recommended that foods that fall into the top category of the pyrmaid are limited, they are still included on the pyramid. My argument would be the number of foodstuffs left off this particular pyramid. Things such as:

  • cat and dog food
  • floor sweepings
  • marbles and other smallish toys owned by older siblings
  • beside the fridge toast
  • stuff sucked off the bottom of shoes

As chidren get older, of course, they require a wider variety of foods, and more of them. Provisions such as:

  • couch Twisties
  • school bag … hmmm, don’t want to hazzard a guess as to what that is
  • under the table chewing gum
  • footpath lollies
  • supermarket floor broken biscuits
  • leftover food under cafe tables

Now, does this sound like the gastronomic endeavours of a “picky eater” to you? Sounds to me like they’ll eat just about anything. Except, of course, the lovingly prepared and reasonably healthy foods you prepare for them.

It seems that it is the parents who are the picky ones with their “Argh! Don’t eat that, its disgusting”s and their “Eat your vegies or you won’t get dessert!”s. Looking at it from a totally different perspective, the kids aren’t at all picky, and, even better, seem to be quite adequate at fending for themselves. Mini hunter-gatherers if you will.

The benefits don’t stop there. Imagine the time you’ll save only having to make school lunch 3 times a week? Or getting them to clean their bags out at the end of school term … there’s a few days worth of feeding right there.

Buy them a milkshake when you’re out for coffee and they’ll locate their own treat type snacks to go with it.

Tantrums in shopping centres will no longer be an issue once you allow them to have the lollypop they want; the one stuck to the floor in isle 3. Boredom is relieved as they spend time removing the stray Skittle from the floor at indoor soccer while awaiting their brother to finish his game.

Parents really do need to start taking more responsibilty for their own issues, and stop pointing fingers at the kids and blaming them for being picky eaters! Quite clearly, they’re not!

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Ah, what a sweet, sweet suprise to arrive on our desk!

No Sweat ParentingA book. With the words No Sweat Parenting in the title.

Sounding good so far. These words were followed immediately by the words Six Parenting Myths Debunked – we had to pick it up and read it.

Renee Mill, clinical physchologist, with over 30 years of experience and author of this fabulous time asks the question we all want to know; when did good parenting get so exhausting?, and when did it become crucual to be perfect?

The book had us nodding and “oh my goodnessing” we did was amazing. The relief we felt at being given back our power as parents, the greater understanding of how things work in the parent-child relationship was even better.

The personal stories and situations added the element of relatability which assisted in the rest of us nodding in agreement and feeling normal. Better still, it helped us to look at our own parenting and know that we could do this, rather than have an ‘expert’ spout what we ‘should’ be doing, with seemingly no idea of what the real world is like.

Best of all, we now realise that not only do we not have to be perfect, but it appears there is no ‘perfect’ way to parent, anyway. How could we ever be perfect when there are no hard and fast rules telling us what perfect is? Oh, and our kids are all inidividuals, so there’s no one-size-fits-all approach.

This book has taken a load off our shoulders and a load off our minds. Our kids still aren’t saints, but at least we can deal with it without beating ourselves up.

The only complaints – it wasn’t around five (or more) years ago, and we want to know more!

Get your copy of No Sweat Parenting for only $24.95 from ParentChildSelf

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How cool is this?

OK, I’m not on the school parent committee dictatorship (my hair isn’t easy to manage enough, and I can’t stand the “we didn’t do that last year” crap) but if I was, I’d grab these chicks.

I have used them for fundraising efforts before (Mums’ Night Out! 2007 and 2009)  just not in this format – and I think it is soooo cool! Wendy Little and Carolyn Chillura team up in Crummy Mummies – to put the “fun” back in “fundraising” …

Their flyer says:

Make your next fundraising event a night to remember with two of Melbourne’s favourite stand-up comedi-mums, Wendy Little and Carolyn Chillura. Providing a hilarious insight into parenthood and the journey getting there and beyond – Crummy Mummies are sure to provide a fun factor at your next trivia night or wine and cheese night or they can organise an entire comedy night for you.

Contact:

Crummy Mummies – enquiries@crummymummies.com.au

Visit their website – www.crummymummies.com.au

Unlike a chocolate drive (yes, yet another bloody one) I can vouch that these two are fantastic for your abs! They come fat-free and give you a work out.

I just can’t promise they’re any good for your pelvic floor. Except to let you know whether its working well or not.

Now … what event can I organise next …

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May
25

Kids Suck the Fun Out of You

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Watching my kids playing at a playground yesterday – while I got to pull the billy cart up the hill, after they had all the joy of racing it down – carefree, uninhibited and having a great time, it occurred to me that I was once like that.

Carefree, uninhibited – even more so after a couple of drinks, which I think is how I ened up with kids in the first place – and having a great time. I even swore that I’d be one of those mums who had fun with their kids, jumping into piles of leaves, rolling down hills, jumping in puddles and climbing trees.

Sadly, it’s not how real life is:

Rolling down hillls hurts. You bang your hip and it leaves a nasty bruise. This doesn’t happen when you are younger than 9. Once you hit thirty forget it. And don’t try it after a couple of glasses of wine, because that just makes you throw up.

Jumping into leaves; well there is quite likely crawly, bitey things in there. I’m, personally, not going anywhere there might be crawly, bitey things. No way!

I can’t even live through my kids; my heart stops and I can’t breath when I watch my kids kick their way through leaf lakes. I fear sharp things that will poke them, drawing blood, and the spider that will kill the allergic 6 year old.

Puddles leave your feet cold and wet and uncomfortable, not to mention the extra, unnecesasry washing you have to do.

My body, whose shape has changed significantly over the last few years, no longer provides me with the graceful balance I once had, walking along brick fences and leaping, gazelle like, from gate post to gate post. Richter scales have recorded my efforts. And the neighbours just tutt. Watching the kids, and my heart is in my mouth. And the neighbours still tutt, at the bad, careless and irresponsible mother who lets her kids walk along fences.

Camping in the backyard is just offering yourself up to the mosquitos. And, surely, if you let the kids do it they’ll be abducted or a tree will fall on them or the cat will sleep on their face and they’ll die!

As for climbing trees, depsite the daily lifting and hugging of my children, which one would assume would increase one’s strength as the children’s weight increased, it appears to do the reverse in mother’s. They can lift their kids with ease in times of need, but attempt to lift your own body weight to haul yourself a foot of the ground and you’re in trouble. Besides, you seriously doubt whether the branches will hold you. Even the ones a good foot or more thick.

And the biggest fun killer; all you can think of is the size of your bum whilst you’re trying to hoist yourself up there, and how many people are witnessing you make a spectacle of yourself.

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I need some more space in my office.

Actually, I have a lot of space. It’s just all taken up.

Now, I know we’re coming into Winter (in 14 more sleeps  – argh!) and its probably why I’m doing this, but all my LTD Chix (that’s Living The Dream) really cool t-shirts are now on SALE!

For only $12 each.

Or, you can purchase 5, any size any design for only $50 – a saving of $10 if you go with the sale price, or $74.75 once you take into consideration the RRP.

If you can’t decide which 5 you want, simply choose the LTD Chix Surprise 5 – pick your size and we’ll choose for you :)

Go now and shop!

And tell all your friends about it, too!

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your-essential-style-guide-book-coverI has the very pleasure of perusing this fabulous work of art some time back, and having been putting it to some very good use.

Your Essential Style Guide, put together by the amazing Imogen Lamport of Bespoke Image, one of only 8 image consultants in Australia to have acheived certification as an image consultant.

Imogen has compiled a list of over 150 image tips for women, to help them feel more confident. look taller and slimmer and how to manage those curves; whether you want to enhance them or reduce their size, and a quick guide on understanding colour, style and the best way to accessorise.

I love that this e-book uses images of women that we can all relate to, and not obviously childless waifs who make the rest of us feel somewhat inadequate, that it offers a thorough – yet easy to understand – comprehension of image and style, and is really easy to read!

The best bit, however, is that the tips are seriously achievable. I almost knocked back the read, because I’ve read this stuff numerous times, each time putting it down and thinking “Yeah, but what do I do in the real world?” Imogen has covered the real world, has given plain and simple advice. No need for going out and spending hundreds of dollars on a new wardrobe – but we won’t stop you if you want to – and no need for purchasing anything you aren’t seriously going to wear.

I’ve applied this advice in my own life, and I really do feel more confident in myself. Instead of hating my body, I’m using the best bits to their full advantage. Where I once never accessorised, I now have eyes that ‘pop’, kin that glows and … ta da a waist! And I’ve managed to do it all with three kids, a husband, and running a business. To be perfectly honest, if I can manage it, anyone can!

Sadly, I’m still only 5 foot 3′ – but I no longer feel it. And that’s a really great feeling.

You can get your hands on this incredible piece of literature, Your Essential Style Guide  for only $14.95 from Bespoke Imagewww.bespokeimage.com.au

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(You can also read some more from Imogen at her blog – Inside Out Style)

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It’s too bloody cold. It’s not technically Winter for another month, but good old Melbourne has lived up to its crazy weather systems.

Freezing! I hate the cold. Walking the kids to school in the freezing is fun – NOT. Especially when one of them refuses to wear anything longer than a pair of shorts a size too big. At least they reach below his knees. Just a little bit over the battle over him wearing a jumper. Usually, it ends in a “Fine, be cold then!” and an “I like being cold” and then he doens’t get cold.

Grrrr.

Luckily for us there’s a Geoff Hardy Hand Crafted Merlot we can get our hands on. A nice, smooth, soul warming red. And I like that it was “hand crafted”; sitting here under my TV blanket with my laptop, watching the baby eat the contents of the recycle bin, I like that someone else has worked hard for this glass – bottle – of wine for me. I can only describe it as “Mmmmmmmmm. Perfect.”

What the Wine Club people explain it as:

The Jaw dropping 2004 Vintage Merlot from the Adelaide Hills Kuitpo Vineyard has a particularly alluring deep red crimson hues with a complex bouquet of lifted mulberry and plum characters. These flow onto the palate which is rich, multilayered and mouthfilling. Underlying earthy nuances and super refined velvety tannins follow through to the finish.

Although this wine is drinking superbly at present, if carefully cellared for then next 4-8 years it will develop complex savoury characters that will reward those who wait. In Australia the popularity of varietal Merlot is a relatively recent phenomenon. Often blended with Cabernet Sauvignon to soften the Cabernet’s firmer tannins. Merlot in the Adelaide Hills is often low cropping which results in a smooth full bodied wine with great colour.
Rate 92/100 Drink whenever possible!

 

Ha! And look at that. Only $13.27 a bottle instead of $29.99. This could see me through till the end of Winter. How about that?

Join the Real Mums Wine Club and you too can get your hands on some great deals like this. It’s free to join and there’s no obligation to buy.

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Real Mums also recommend that you drink responsibly and sensibly and not through your nose with a straw. Enjoy!

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May
05

Australia: the place to be for Mums

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Actually, technically it’s Sweden according to a news snippet I heard today on the radio - I’d search for a link, but quite frankly, I couldn’t be arsed.

Anyhoo, the gist of it was that Australia is ranked 4th in the world as the best place to be for Mums, but for kids, it ranked 27th. Interesting. I’m not really sure what this is based on (except, possibly for the fact that Australia has realmums.com.au :) ), whether its support available to Mums, or just that we have some damned good cafes and beauty therapists? Not sure.

In the shower tonight, and I did think that we’re really not a community set up for mums.

Sure there’s whole new ranges of shampoo and more 24 hour makeups than you can poke a stick at, but lets look at this realisically. See, my shampoo bottle has this thing on it that says “lasts up to 48 hours”; I think referring to the fact it keeps your hair clean for this long. Which is why I bought it, because I’m averaging a shower once every second day. 48 hour shampoo is good.

Except its not. Because it doesn’t repell mashed pumpkin, snot, Vegemite covered fingers, snot covered fingers, mud, sand, and I don’t want to know what that is! Thus, leaving me with a need to wash my hair something closer to 48 seconds than 48 hours.

My stay on lipstick doesn’t. Well, actually it does. We’ve regrouted half the tiles in the bathroom and damned if Ican get it off. Or get the kids to finish the other half! It will come off my lips when I kiss them, but won’t come off my good sheets or my son’s face. After he’s attempted his own face paint, because he has the worst mother in the world who won’t let him do anything and it’s not fair!

Cars now come with 78 compartments, and any good mother knows you need at least double that.

I’m still struggling to find the perfect hand bag, let alone a suitable nappy bag.

Husbands still don’t come with empathy, sympathy or the ability to know that the same three jokes they repeat incessantly are not funny.

Tampons still sound like a lolly being unwrapped, and attempts to explain to a 3 year old boy why he can’t have one are still in vain. They still come in very brightly coloured packaging, despite this being highly attractive to children and highly visible when you open your handbag. Or when your child opens your handbag and empties it in the middle of a crowded restaurant.

Personally, I think its all in favour of the kids. Kid’s are “just being kids” if they have porridge in their hair and using tampons as paint brushes. Mums are considered lazy and “bad mothers” if they style their hair with WeetBix and bad wives if they roll their eyes at their hubby’s jokes.

Not fair.

Still, we do have a few things on our side … anyone fancy a Mums’ Night Out!?

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Apr
09

I didn’t expect any of this …

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In amongst reading up on whatever the latest parenting fad is this week (and all the fabulous Real Mum of the Year Award nominations) I was reminded of the “What to expect …” theme going on with the parenting books.

All the guidelines and recommendations and how to dos etc etc blah blah blah to do with raising our kids (to be happy, well adjusted etc etc)

Of course, Easter coming up has just reminded me of something else to expect. I did expect that ‘we’ would have to play Easter Bunny.

I didn’t expect that the ‘we’ would actually mean ‘me’ all the time. Or that I’d be up at Stupid O’Clock hiding eggs.

Or, as is the case this year, having to schedule a dash up to the supermarket sometime just before midnight, as my day is so busy I’m not going to fit it in any other time.

*sigh* I wish someone would tell us what we can really expect

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