BABY SHOPPING -What’s on your list?

For every new mum who asked me for a list of what to get…and every expectant mum wondering what to get…

Getting ready for your baby’s arrival and shopping for baby items can be an exciting part of pregnancy but it is easy to get carried away in the ‘Awww, this is cute’ of baby items and start spending on things you may actually never use. It is not deliberate. You may plan to go in to get only a few items. Then there are all these cute stuff you see, and get carried away. Maybe that is why my husband eventually decided to pay someone else to drive me, after going with me a few times to shop for our first baby 🀣.

Shopping for our baby was quite straightforward for me. I had helped my sister with her baby shopping and caring for her baby so I learnt a few things about baby shopping before I actually had to shop for my first baby. Here’s what I learnt:

Make a list. When we were expecting our first baby, we had to make a number of decisions as first time parents and a young couple. One of the first things we did was write a list of things we needed based on our lifestyle. The last thing we wanted was to spend on things that we were not even sure we would use.

Categorise the items. Once I made the list, I grouped them into categories of things I personally considered ‘Essentials’ and ‘Optional’. Before you buy anything, first ask if you absolutely need the item. When shopping, I would ask myself if I needed the item or if I was getting it just because it was cute. The shop attendants can be very helpful with their suggestions, but be sure you need that item before you pay for it. Some of the things that were being suggested at some of the shops I visited, were in my optional category so I stuck to my list instead, and did not regret it later.

Decide on timing for shopping. With us, we wanted to take wait until later to make any purchases. We did not start shopping till around 26 or 27 weeks. We were aiming for 28 weeks but I got bored with the waiting for my due date and needed something to keep me busy. 😁 When I did actually go shopping, I focused on buying items I need for the first few weeks to months, and left things I did not need till later, for later. So I held off toddler clothes, sippy cup, and others for later.

Draw up a budget and check prices. Next, I checked for prices of items so I could make a realistic budget and plan. After I had made my list of the things I considered absolute must-haves, I literally walked into the mothercare shop I knew I would be shopping at, and checked prices of specific items. I used this to eliminate certain items I assumed were necessary and include those I did not know I would need a a first-time mom. We also asked about cost of delivery (for both birth options) at our hospital and included it in the budget.

Hospital list. Check from your healthcare provider or the hospital you will be delivering at, what items they need you to bring for the delivery and hospital stay. My first hospital provided everything my baby needed for our entire hospital stay and gave us extra to take home. But with my second hospital, there were a number of things I needed to take along. Confirm if there is anything you need to take along for the delivery.

Mode of delivery. Another thing to consider is the mode of delivery. Depending on whether you are having a Vaginal birth or C-section, you may need specific items. So for example, you may not need a peri bottle if you are having a C-section, but you may need an abdomen/belly support belt or wrap to support your postpartum tummy and your back.

Clothing and diapers. Babies outgrow things quickly so try not to stock up on too many items of the exact same size. If you are not sure, you can mix brands as some brands have bigger in sized clothing although the tag may say same age as the smaller-sized clothing brands. You can also check with your doctor the weight of your baby to help you decide on clothing and diaper sizes. Even with that, you can buy just a few newborn sized diapers and clothing.

Pray. Before you actually start shopping, say a prayer so you go to the right shops and get the right deals. And when you are done with all the shopping, pray over all the items before you use anything for your baby, and even for things you get subsequently as your baby grows.

The easiest approach to shopping for my kids for me was to keep asking: If my baby arrives today, would I have the necessary things to get through a few days at least? What do I actually need and which things are just ‘cute wants’ to me? Remember: Essentials before Optionals…..whatever each one is/means to you.

All the best! Stay safe. Wondering what to buy for your baby or trying to make a gift hamper for a new mom? Click on the link below to download my FREE Baby Shopping list (Personal Comments on each item included)

You’re Welcome-ish

So earlier this week I was listening to Pentatonix’s ‘Mary Did You Know?’ and it got me thinking: Did Mary really want the Shepherds and Three Wise men to visit when they did? If it were me, I’m not sure I would want people I didn’t know personally, to be the first to show up. I would probably have been asking for some privacy please. But not Mary. Mary, understood the assignment.

If the Christmas story had played out this year, I can only imagine how things would have gone. From the Heaven-Sent-themed Baby Shower to Mary’s friends and family calling to ask if she’s been discharged yet and/or when are the doctors are saying she’s likely to be discharged. Some would also be doing the: ‘Did you have a C-section or not?’, ‘What was his birth weight?’, ‘How many hours of labour?’ Others would have been doing the ‘I knew it was a boy, I knew it! She was carrying high. ‘ As for me, I probably would have been ‘Quiz Mistress’ for the games at the Baby shower. πŸ˜…

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When I had my son, we had to stay in the hospital for almost a week because he was going through phototherapy for neonatal jaundice. It was quite a stressful time because it had taken a while for my baby to start responding to the treatment and he did not particularly enjoy being under the blue light. By the time we were allowed to go home, I was sick of being in the hospital (pun intended), and could not wait to leave. When we were eventually discharged, it was already evening because our test results had taken a while to come back from the lab.

My husband and I had decided we would not need anyone to stay with us to help with bathing and caring for the baby, so it was just us at the time. We made a stop from the hospital to grab takeout and then headed home. We were home a little after 9pm but by the time we settled in to sleep eventually, it was well after 10pm. We would wake up, feed, burp, sleep, repeat. We were all tired and sleepy (baby inclusive) but we wouldn’t have it any other way.

Around 8am the next day, my mother arrived with tons of food and groceries. We had discussed with her (ahead of delivery) to bring us food for the first few days/weeks and she didn’t disappoint. She made us green salad and fresh juice (and guys, you need to taste my mom’s fresh fruit juices). She had brought soup and stew too πŸ˜‹ (God bless this woman for me oo). My husband had an urgent situation at work he needed to resolve so he had to go. My baby was fed and asleep in his cot. I was supposed to go and shower but my mother was updating me on some drama that had happened and I was enjoying every detail. (If you think I give the most dramatic and descriptive narrations, you should meet my mother πŸ˜‚). After hours of saying multiple times, ‘Oh this time, I’m really leaving to go and bathe‘, only to return and ask my mother ‘And then what happened?’, I eventually left the kitchen to take that long overdue shower.

Out of the shower, I thought of the story my mom had been telling me. I had questions. I would go back and ask her. But first let me sleep a bit before baby wakes up. I was so deep in my thoughts that I nearly missed the sound of the car engine outside. I paused. My husband had said he was just sorting out one thing and would be back but this was way quicker than I had expected. I looked outside. That’s not his car. Who did my mom just let in? Unfortunately one of our front windows was directly to the bedroom so if they looked in that (my) direction, na wa (trouble) for me oo. I dropped to the floor quickly and literally crawled to the window, drew the curtains closed, leaving only a tiny crack to peek outside. It was my husband’s parents coming to surprise visit. πŸ™†πŸ½β€β™€οΈ

Well this was awkward. My mother had assumed I knew they were coming and came to my door to let me know they were in. I actually did not know they were coming. In fact my husband and I had spoken to them that morning and the way they kept asking about whether I was staying at my mother’s or not, we had asked if they were planning a visit. They said ‘No‘. So I had gone about my business ‘feeling free’ at home and now ‘Surprise!’ I was tired, in pain, my feet were so swollen and they sounded like water balloons slushing when I walked. I wanted to stay wrapped in my towel for a long as I could. Now we had company and I would have to dress. Sigh.

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To make things more awkward, I had nothing presentable to wear. I had stayed in the hospital too long and had literally just gotten home and was now settling. My extended hospital-stay also meant my husband had had to bring me more clothes from home so most of my clothes were in the laundry. I had been home for a little over half a day or so, so no, I had not done any laundry. And when my mom came, our focus had been what to eat and not laundry. I did not have anything that fit because I still had a small bump. (No, I did not invest in much maternity clothing.πŸ˜…πŸ€­).

Anything else I had, needed to be ironed. That meant I would have to walk past them in a towel to get to the ironing area to do that. My husband was not back to help me with that. And my mom was busy keeping them company, so she had no idea what was going on inside with me. Wahala for who no get wash-and-wear clothes oo πŸ˜…. Maybe if I had had a cloak of invisibility to walk past them for the iron at least. 🀣

Eventually, I wore one of my clothes from the hospital. It was also the same dress I had been wearing when they visited in the hospital. I had worn that dress so much it was like motherhood uniform. And to make things worse, it needed to be washed. I was so uncomfortable! I made my way to the hall. I paused behind the corridor door, took in a deep breath, managed a smile and walked into the hall with the ‘Ei, you’re all here!’ look. That visit lasted 4 hours….πŸ˜”

Babies and birth announcements have a way of making people so excited they sometimes even forget that the baby is not going anywhere anytime soon. So for most of us we get lost in all the ‘Oh baby!’ and rush to visit, forgetting that when a baby is born, a mother is also born. It is a beautiful thing to have a community that wants to support you on your journey. But if we could take things slow and easy, we may find that sometimes the help that is needed is not the running around, jumping in and activating superhero mode to save the day. You will be surprised how many parents actually do know what they are doing when the baby comes, and yes, even first-time parents!

Here are a few things I have learnt about how to handle birth announcements:

If you must call immediately, call Daddy, Grandma, Sister or birth partner, not mummy. New mothers need to rest as much as possible and that vibrating phone may disrupt that. If she’s awake and able to talk, you can ask to speak to her. But please let her rest. She will need it for the sleepless nights (and days) ahead.

It is not your news to share. A birth announcement is not a journalism or breaking news competition. Allow the parents to decide who they want to tell and when. The people you tell may also want to call them immediately out of excitement. Goodbye Mummy’s rest timeπŸ‘‹πŸΎπŸ€¦πŸΎβ€β™€οΈ. Confirm if they are okay with you sharing with specific people. Your inner core is not necessarily their inner core.

Wait to be invited or ask them to let you know when they are ready for visits. Please do not show up unannounced. I know someone who walked right past friends who visited her unannounced, when she had just returned from the hospital, and headed straight for bed. Yeah, real awkward.

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Offer help and offer to bring anything they need. Is there anything they need? Food? Something they need from the shop? Ask and see if that is something you are able to help with.

Keep it short. Try to be brief with the visit. You can visit for longer later, when they are ready. Talk less. Congratulate them. Give blessings and LEAVE, unless the new parents want you to sit and wait with them. If you notice that even the nurses are giving you sideways glances, that is your cue to G-O.

Try not to make it about you. This is not the time to judge their choices or make everything about you. Allow the parents to have their moment and enjoy it. You can talk about yourself later.

Observe COVID safety protocols. Cuddles and snuggles are warm but do you really want to risk making a newborn unwell? The baby is now building their immune system. If you do not feel well, even if it is not a cough or cold, wait till you are fully recovered. The baby will wait, don’t worry.

Allow them to settle and develop a routine. Respect their space and privacy. If they are not ready for visitors, allow them to settle. It does not mean they do not love you. If no one is answering their phone, leave a message. They will get back to you when they can.

Above all, just check with the new parents how they want things to be. Some people actually enjoy having people pop in unannounced and stay long, depending on their relationship with them. But do not just assume ‘Oh, we go way back. We’re cool like that.’, when visiting people who just had a baby. When you were ‘cool like that’, had they just had a newborn? 😏

And as for those who like kissing people’s babies, holding babies’ hands, putting babies’ fingers in their mouth…*sigh* unless deliverance please. πŸ™†πŸ½β€β™€οΈπŸ€£

Enjoy these final moments of the year. See you on the other side! Ciao!πŸ€—

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