You know, I was pretty clueless about parenting and certainly
still am. I keep remembering a particular instance when Brian and I went on a
little weekend getaway to a spa. It was really the first week that I was truly showing;
I had just “popped” a few days earlier. That trip was the first time that
strangers would ask about my pregnancy as it was absolutely clear that I was
indeed pregnant. It was also the first time that I received unsolicited parenting
advice and I realized that everyone has their own opinions and apparently their
way is the only right way. Interesting!
Anyways, I digress. There was a young lady in the hot tub
with me. Isn’t that always fun, the awkward sharing hot tub forced “hello”? She
asked all about my pregnancy and then asked a question that has kind of stuck
with me. “So, have you decided on a parenting technique yet?” I stumbled and
awkwardly laughed and said something along of the lines of winging it and just
loving my daughter. Yeah, she looked at me like I had five eyes or something. I
hadn’t decided on a parenting technique, gasp!
Since when do us humans need a stinking technique to semi
successfully raise these small creatures we call kids? Don’t get me wrong, I sure as heck don’t know
the right way to raise children, but I definitely don’t think there is a
particular man made method that is going to turn little Hannah into the perfect
angel and make me Mommy of the year Sure, books may certainly help. I admit, I
am grateful for the 5 s’s from Happiest Baby on the Block that help soothe her.
I am also starting to believe in the Wonder Weeks and maybe one day we might
even want to use some kind of sleep training. I am totally guilty of reading
not one, not two, but FIVE, count them FVE books on natural childbirth. They definitely
helped and I used techniques from all five books. One minute I was Hypnobirthing
the next I was Bradleying it up. You know what though, women have been birthing
dem’ babies since the beginning of time without birthing classes, movies,
books, etc. I do love that we have resources to make life with babies a little
easier. However, humans have been raising babies and children forever but yet we
only seem to be getting more messed up as time and technology advances.
So yeah, I am totally clueless about having a baby. There
are days I choose cuddling and baby smiles over tummy time torture and I am
pretty for sure our kid will be sleeping in her car seat until she is twelve. I
do know that I want to raise her, pray for her, discipline her, and mentor her
through love. That’s the best I can do. For now I am winging it and you know,
it seems to be going pretty well. I find the more relaxed I am, the more
relaxed she is. Sure, I know we are totally spoiled with a pretty easy baby and
I am pretty confident that if we have another child, he or she will probably
throw us for a loop. I might be pulling every book off the library shelves and
totally dismiss my current ideas here. For now I am just going to go with the
flow, love this little girl, and hopefully listen to God on how I should raise
her.
Well my little babe has awoken from her slumber; my cue to
end this strange rant and go cuddle with the cutie.
Psalm 139:13-14 For you created my inmost
being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made
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