Love it!
I wish I was a bit more sheltered from the real world honestly. DH came home from work this week and told me all about his co-workers updates on CIO-ing of her 4 month old and her giving the baby rice cereal in the bottle. Just as sad, his co-workers are constantly mystified at why he wants to spend so much time with his kids, why he *gasp* actually plays with his kids, and why I would want to stay home with them.
I wish I was a bit more sheltered from the real world honestly. DH came home from work this week and told me all about his co-workers updates on CIO-ing of her 4 month old and her giving the baby rice cereal in the bottle. Just as sad, his co-workers are constantly mystified at why he wants to spend so much time with his kids, why he *gasp* actually plays with his kids, and why I would want to stay home with them.









I think that when it comes to parenting differences those of us who have friends that support even our differences can count ourselves lucky. I am by far the weirdo in my group of friends, but the others respect those differences and I respect theirs. Moms got to stick together and up for each other, right?
My midwive's apprentice talked with me ahead of time about eating placenta in case of hemmorhage. I'd planned on drying it anyway. In retrospect I should have just eaten the thing. It was too much work to prepare it. The only reason I dried and encapsulated it was that it grossed out my dh.




