<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937</id><updated>2011-09-10T18:01:27.515+05:30</updated><category term='SAHM'/><category term='indian parenting'/><category term='chicken kathi rolls'/><category term='involvement'/><category term='attitude towards physical appearance'/><category term='symptoms of german measles'/><category term='britain&apos;s got talent'/><category term='I am back'/><category term='behaviour'/><category term='bathing'/><category term='working mom'/><category term='coming to terms with staying at home'/><category term='sexual abuse'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='non fiction'/><category 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term='ghajini'/><category term='be happy'/><category term='communication'/><category term='special child'/><category term='mom blogger'/><category term='stay at home mom'/><category term='tantrums'/><category term='swine flu in india'/><category term='playtime'/><category term='vaccine for measles'/><category term='time'/><category term='slumdog millionaire'/><category term='life'/><category term='child abuse'/><category term='mysterious life'/><category term='baby contest'/><category term='siblings'/><category term='discipline'/><category term='how to choose a playschool'/><category term='parent child relationship'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='religion'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='deal with child'/><category term='molesting a child'/><category term='habits'/><category term='how to deal with child'/><category term='park'/><category term='healthy'/><title type='text'>Discover Parenting</title><subtitle type='html'>All about discovering your kids</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-4751430967670432259</id><published>2010-07-22T16:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-22T16:11:42.193+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Here I Am, A Child Again...</title><content type='html'>I love that innocent smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That curious look in the eyes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that laughter on even the silliest of pranks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That gusto and happiness on running simplest errands…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that carefree soul with no pretence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That urgency to play and waving sorrow just as a distant acquaintance…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see him hidden behind the curtains, waiting for me to seek,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It brings back the child in me that I lost somewhere in the deep…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started believing again in the Alice’s wonderland and Snow white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little bundle of joy has again shown me the light…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light to live, forgive and light to let go of pain …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, a child again…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Although he has attended playgroup but the environment of proper school is very different right from the campus to number of students and behavior of teachers. He had to leave at 8:40 AM. I woke up at 6:30 and made bed tea for me and my hubby. And all through the process, I was continuously looking at the clock, ticking its way to 7. One part of me was actually feeling like hanging with the hand of the clock and pulling it downwards so that the time could just freeze. As soon as the clock struck 7, I took over the daunting task of waking my son up. They look so innocent and beautiful when they sleep. That's why it seems so harsh to wake them up and that too so early (otherwise he wakes up at 8:30 or 9). Fortunately, he is not as fussy as I was as a child. So he just rambled in the bed for a while and then opened his tiny eyes and gave me the world's best smile. You can imagine how my heart would have melted then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time to freshen up now. The benefit of having a supportive hubby is that you can transfer some of the responsibility to his shoulders even without thinking twice. And I take full advantage of that ;-). So I handed over the task of brushing, bathing to him and went to the kitchen. Within half an hour, kitchen was sorted; hubby's and my son's lunches were ready and so was the breakfast. May be it was the anxiety that somehow pushed the over-speed button. I went into the room, put on his uniform and shoes, made his hair ... but oh! A major part is still left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about others, but my son takes about an hour just to finish his breakfast and you have to continuously pester him to do that. And there I was, running behind him, bribing him and performing all sorts of tactics so that he could finish his breakfast before the bus started honking the horn right below my building.&lt;br /&gt;Since it was the first day, I didn't want to send him with the bus driver alone as this could make him really panicky. So I immediately got dressed and went to the main gate for the bus to pick us up. The driver was nice enough to agree to take me along and drop me back. So there I was, in my son's bus psychologically preparing him that he was going to school and mom would pick him up after a while. He was looking at me trying to make sense of what I was saying and by the way he was holding my hand, so tightly and firmly, I could tell that he had an inkling of the things to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the bus stopped, he had this little fearful expression in his eyes that I didn't want to see. But he had to do it. I want to be with him when he conquers his fears and takes the major steps of his life, for now it is just going to school. He was alright, not crying but the moment I left him at the door of his class and waved bye, he started sobbing looking into my eyes as if saying, "Mom don't leave me." The teacher stopped me from going inside and asked me to leave. And there I was standing at the gate putting up a brave face and shouting to my child, "Mom is here only.. I will be right here for you... Just play around.. Have fun.." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited patiently at the school gates for his classes to get over so that I could see him, see how he was taking it. I had all sorts of thoughts pouncing on me like "what if he is still crying? what if his teacher got angry because of his crying and scolded him or hitted him (it is quite common in India although the trends seem to be changing for better these days)". He came out and was all playful :) I was so happy and relieved to see him like that. For a while he ignored me, maybe he was angry with me for leaving him there. But he couldn't do it for longer :). We reached home and he was again leaping in my arms. He is getting better with every passing day. Now he feels very happy when I make him sit in his school bus. I just hope that he keeps on treading every path in his life easily, keeps on taking the challenges head on and keeps coming out as a a better person adorning happiness and success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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When my son was born, it was the most beautiful gift I could ever think of but when it came to basics of motherhood (that includes feeding, cleaning), I was in for a huge surprise. I couldn’t imagine my life surrounding a little soul and I was doing nothing but spending my time taking care of him. The storyboard changed from the ambitions of a young working independent girl to a brooding mom changing diapers.  I had the biggest identity crisis of my life until I took hold of the situation. The real strength of character lies in how you deal with what life dishes out to you.  You cannot plan your life except waking up in the morning at 6:00, making breakfast and sending children to school … What if someday, your alarm chooses not to ring (for whatever reason)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people who constantly blame situations, people around them for the bad happenings in their life (Believe me, I was also one of them at one point of life).  If they feel so strongly about life being not fair to them, why don’t they do something about it? It is alright to be sad but life is not about gaining sympathy or finding comfort in tears. It is about laughing out loud with the most optimistic thoughts and having the fighting spirit despite all odds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come across many people in life who inspired me but at the same time those too who bogged me down. The art lies in keeping the inspirations close (as I have by marrying him ;-))and pessimists a little away from you. Like everyone else, I want my son to grow as a happy person and for that I have to lead by example. Children are like sponges who absorb everything that comes their way. The first experience of course comes from the parents. So live your life with hope and happiness and pass on the same values to your little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Although the case of extreme reaction was an exception but this power struggle in relationships especially for mother daughter duo is very much a reality. Irrespective of culture and community, mothers love to control their children. The intensity may differ but this innate instinct does lie somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is more vocal in a country like India because the women folk here are generally not considered equivalent to men and children are not supposed to move out on parents. It is the control and power that some mothers lurch for and end up victimizing their own children in the name of being 'protective'. Mothers monitor their every move and especially when it comes to daughters, the protective nature becomes intrusive. And even without realizing, a normal intriguing parent turns into a meddlesome authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very close friend of mine went through a typical hypocritical phase in her life where she ended up losing her genetic family but found love in those who were never related to her in blood. It was when her mother decided to be her marriage breaker. For the reasons best known to her, mother tried to manipulate the circumstances that brought her and her fiance on the threshold of putting an end to their otherwise very strong and loving relationship. It was my friend's confidence in her fiance and his family that gave her the strength to break all ties and be with the ones who truly loved her. They accepted her despite all the ill treatment they received from her parents and continue to adore her just like a member of their own family. Till date, I am unable to understand what prompted her mother to do that and what did she got by paving the way for her own daughter's misery. Whether it was the desire to control her and her new family, or a hunger for power or money or just an ego issue? Whatever it was, she ended up losing her only daughter, giving her child the pain of lifetime and I can easily bet that she would still be blaming her daughter for the rift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian mentality does not allow children to be treated as grownups even if they are well past their 20s or 30s. Mothers refuse to let go and believe that its right to be preachy about anything and everything. But little do the mothers realize that this tendency pushes teens and adults even far and they burst either by revolting or taking extreme steps like the one that hit the headlines. Parenting is not about possession, control and expectations. It is about giving and understanding the individuality of the little ones whom you have brought into this world but eventually they are going to grow up, make their own decisions and live their own life. 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-5144848441662639727?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/5144848441662639727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=5144848441662639727&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/5144848441662639727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/5144848441662639727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2009/05/baby-contest.html' title='Baby contest'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-5524228673989297432</id><published>2009-05-10T22:10:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:20:58.760+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 may'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy mother&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a hug, just a smile&lt;br /&gt;Just a ring across the miles&lt;br /&gt;Unconditional gift of love, care&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of compassion and ability to share&lt;br /&gt;That's all what a mother needs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a mother has taught me what nothing else in the world can... unconditional love. The day I held my son in my arms, tears rolled down my cheeks and i thought to myself,"how can anyone be so innocent, so sweet." It was love at first sight. The nights I spent feeding him showed me that even when I didn't receive a smile in return or even if he couldn't recognize me, how unselfish and giving love can be. Nothing can match the feeling of seeing your own extension moving freely in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motherhood is a celebration of life,love and all the byproducts that come with it,a little scolding, sometimes rejection but at the end a feeling of completeness.As they say, since God cannot be everywhere, He made mother. Mothers are special. We are strong enough to go through all the pain in the world to endure childbirth and still come out with a feeling of satisfaction and heart full of happiness. We have the courage to carry the weight of entire household on our frail shoulders and do so with a smile on our face. We have the will power to go on even when everyone else loses hope and serve the family in health and in sickness. We have the patience to listen to our children's anxieties and give them the right advice even when it means 'I don't&lt;br /&gt;care' attitude from them. We have the power to love our children in times of happiness, grief, hurt, anger, frustration, success and failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, a mother is  a gift from God and all those who have her are the most fortunate and the truly blessed. Ask them who are living their life without the love and support of their mothers and I am not talking about only orphans here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends all around the world who are mothers and  also those who are about to embrace this special gift of life, Happy Mother's Day. You are the one making a big difference in this material world with the inherent qualities of humanity and compassion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The first step towards independence is when your child first joins a playschool. There is no definitive age to explore this idea but parents like me are usually skeptical. I don't want to send my child to playschool just because everyone else is doing so and moreover people of our generation have turned out quite well even without going to playschools. But the competition is severe in today's world and the kids need to be ready for this. But what sets the ball rolling is the shattering of the myth that playschools have anything to do with academics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to understand the importance of playschools before actually making up our mind. This is just like a social networking place in our lingo where kids can meet their similar age group counterparts and hence they learn to venture socially and of course this puts an end to their around 2 years of jail seeing only the same inmates (read mom, dad and the maid) apart from few paroles. The idea is to develop sensory-motor skills and social skills. Have you ever noticed children imitating others? This is the best way to make a child learn new things and the efforts are optimum at playschools. Nursery rhymes, drawing, coloring, sorting, role playing are some of the ways that let children break their inhibitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Benefits of playschools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We more often than not get confused while buying age appropriate toys. Good playschools provide children with the age appropriate toys enhancing their overall development and contributing to their learning process without stressing them out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Children definitely become much more interactive and aware of their surroundings. Even if we are 24*7 with them, the efforts are not as targetted as in playschools.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Formal schools have more hours of separation as compared to playschools with 2-3 hours of outing so playschools prepare the kids for what is about to come and reduce the separation anxiety.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We all want to give the best to our children through different approaches of parenting. Meeting other parents opens the gateway for such interactions so it is not only the kids that are benefited by playschools.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Choosing a playschool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playschools these days are open in every nook and corner of the neighborhood you live in. What is important before choosing a playschool is to see whether the school is qualified enough to handle such small babies. The kids need to be treated very tenderly at this age and any bad influence or wrong exposure can seriously affect their growth. So have a detailed check before you leap at the opportunity of registering your child in the nearby school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playschools are not a necessity and stay at home moms can work the things out although not at the same pace as in playschools. It is a matter of personal choice and your ideology in upbringing your child. But if you choose to put your child in a playschool, make sure it is the right place and is not just an over the top daycare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-8448232552089071574?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/8448232552089071574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=8448232552089071574&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/8448232552089071574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/8448232552089071574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2009/04/virtue-of-happiness.html' title='Virtue of happiness'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-1370265116682446590</id><published>2009-03-12T11:44:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:31:02.721+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amoxicillin for children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Side effects of amoxicillin on infants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amoxicillin'/><title type='text'>Side effects of Amoxicillin</title><content type='html'>As I wrote in my previous post, Maks got heat stroke. I thought he would be fine soon but the things got worse when we came back home. The reason was his denial to milk due to which he was only eating bit by bit and his whole digestion went for a toss. For the next two days, he was only sleeping and sleeping, not having food at all. It was just horrifying for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took him to the doctor. He requested blood and urine investigations. For infant's blood sample, they prick the needle in the upper part of the wrist taking away the blood drop by drop. At that time it was not only my son that was crying but there was no choice. We had to be strong and get over with it. Investigations revealed a minor viral infection and he prescribed Amoxicillin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him the first dose and within half an hour, he puked. As the evening approached, he started to show signs of diarrhoea. We immediately went to the doctor and he then told us very simply, "it is quite common". I really felt disappointed as he should have mentioned all these things to us beforehand so that we could have taken these reactions or side effects of amoxicillin easily and would not have panicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the five day course of the amoxicillin, although vomiting subsided but diarrhoea remained as usual. The problem was he was not eating or drinking anything apart from little tit bits and was losing so much of fluid. Thankfully things started turning favorable and he started taking little bit of milk, juice and some food as well. As soon as the course finished, his diarrhoea also subsided and he was improving on the eating front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case, you have to give your child amoxicillin, keep in mind the following side effects so that you do not panic and can handle the things more effectively:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vomiting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diarrhoea&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skin rash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;These are the most predominant side effects of amoxicillin. Try and give Oral Rehydration solution (ORS) to the child and as much water as possible. If he or she shows reluctance to ORS as my son did then adding a little bit of sugar and salt to juice can work well. Give lots of fluids and specially during illness, don't force the child to have anything that he or she does not want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these things worked for my son. Although he did lost some weight, he is now fine, happy and running as usual. It is always difficult to pass through the time of illness and specially when there is a child involved, you seem to lose all your interest.  With him again screaming and taking the whole house by storm, I am happy and back to my normal self. I think I like being a chasing, scolding mom :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Just two days before my favorite day, he announced we are going to Goa. Oh! My God! was my instant reaction. Anyone who knows my love for beaches can very well read the thoughts and emotions behind this reaction. For those who don't know India well- Goa, a city of beautiful beaches, is a paradise where you will find nature at its very best.  With large palm and coconut trees adorning the sand make the place look serene. This is the only tourist spot in India that has more foreigners than the native people.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/Sa46HmNKh_I/AAAAAAAAACM/ia-zlJ0QmZA/s1600-h/DSC_5476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/Sa46HmNKh_I/AAAAAAAAACM/ia-zlJ0QmZA/s200/DSC_5476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309244912905652210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next very moment reality sunk in and I hesitated on the thought of handling Maks, my son, away from home. After all it was going to be the first long vacation with him. But the temptation of one of the most wanted holiday spots on my list took the better of me, we packed our bags and we were off to Goa. That was the best birthday ever with candle light dinners by the beach side, attending shack parties and days full of fun and water sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/Sa46VI7jTtI/AAAAAAAAACU/weJAGE2dayo/s1600-h/DSC_5538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/Sa46VI7jTtI/AAAAAAAAACU/weJAGE2dayo/s200/DSC_5538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309245145565318866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handling Maks was quite a task though. I have always considered him a game for new things. He likes going out and loves water so the least expected reaction was he being scared of a beach. Children always surprise you and so did he. The moment I put his feet in water, he started crying at the top of his voice and was running away. I was shocked and couldn't understand what was happening. Then I realized it was not the water but the typical sound of splashing waves that made him uncomfortable. One incident that I can clearly recall is he looking at the waves while sitting in my lap and then immediately burying his face in the cozy corner formed by my arms. It looked as if he was again trying to get into my womb. Throughout the entire holiday, one of us used to be with him out of water and the other one enjoying alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried and failed but never stopped trying. And finally just before the day we were about to leave, he was feeling ok. I won't say he started liking the waves but he was getting used to the idea.  He threw another big challenge my way. Somehow, he suddenly showed reluctance to take formula milk and that is the only option when you are on move. I really had a hard time making him drink and eat things. May be he was not feeling good from inside. He had lots of water but very little milk. We came to know later that it was a heat stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a learning experience in terms of taking care of kids on a holiday. They have to be handled much more carefully and cautiously than adults. We have the endurance but there is still time for them to be that strong. Nevertheless it was a holiday worth remembering both for good and little tough times. And that’s the way it is with kids around. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-5059166812685778197?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/5059166812685778197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=5059166812685778197&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/5059166812685778197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/5059166812685778197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wanna-play.html' title='I wanna play'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-5258940948145417625</id><published>2009-01-06T15:54:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:06:26.128+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to deal with toddler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parent child relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to deal with child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>When you run out of patience</title><content type='html'>In my earlier post on patience, &lt;a href="http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2008/05/patience-revisited.html#links"&gt;Patience revisited&lt;/a&gt;  , I mentioned about how you can go about raising a baby with some understandings of the real world. Here I am talking about slightly bigger babies like toddlers, how to deal with them when they drive you crazy. When you run out of patience, you tend to blurt out words that you don’t mean. If an adult is at the receiving end, he or she reciprocates, things heat up mostly ending up in a bad fight, not talking for days but patch up does take place because adults understand this behavior (although I think this is still not a justified reason to yell). If it’s a child on the receiving end, the poor kid takes meanings to his heart and of course even the unintentional things hurt badly and affect the child’s psyche.&lt;br /&gt;A parent should always be very careful with the child because they have very innocent and have very impressionable minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some things, which you should never tell your children whatever might be the circumstances:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comparison&lt;/span&gt;: Never use statements like, why can’t you be like neighbor’s son or your sister/brother. It makes children feel inadequate and also can cause a rift between siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Passing the buck&lt;/span&gt;: Saying statements like “wait until your dad comes home” undermines your authority and can also be a tension. The other parent comes home tired, may not handle the things they way it should be or the way you like. Deal with bad behavior then and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terrifying kids&lt;/span&gt;: Terrifying kids may work temporarily but there is always a danger that they may feel very terrorized and can lead to nightmares. Use a stern body language and tone to make the children realize what they need to do. Tell them calmly what you want them to do and listen what they have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exploiting anxiety&lt;/span&gt;: We often use phrases like “I will leave you, hurry up” not knowing that the biggest fear children have is that they will get lost. Kids never have a sense of urgency as adults so you need to push them to get ready early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Labeling your child&lt;/span&gt;: By saying things like, “you are a bad boy” or “you are very naughty”, instead of managing the behavior, you are making sure that the child also starts believing in your words. You need to separate the child from his or her actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Homework&lt;/span&gt;: Children are already so bogged down by their homework that they do not need us to sit on their backs and increase the load. When we say, ”why are you not getting it, its so simple”, it makes them nervous and probably deteriorates the condition. Help them learn and make it fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to lose my patience and not use words that can be hurting, but there are times when I am driven against the wall. At those times, I shut my mouth and be completely silent, that works best for me. It is not always possible to walk the straight line but by knowing where the straight line is, one can coordinate one’s actions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-5258940948145417625?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/5258940948145417625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=5258940948145417625&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/5258940948145417625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/5258940948145417625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-you-run-out-of-patience.html' title='When you run out of patience'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-8976242998484624627</id><published>2009-01-05T14:29:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:34:02.567+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysterious life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><title type='text'>Mysterious life</title><content type='html'>There is something about weddings,engagements that tend to uplift your mood. I usually become so peppy as if its my own. As usual I was very upbeat because there was a very close friend's brother's engagement few weeks back. They have to go to another city for that. Although I was a bit tied up,so couldn't go, but my hubby did went there and I was so jealous. He had a very good time. Next morning, the phone rang. My hubby picked it up. I don't know what the person on the other side was saying but I found him completely shell shocked. I asked him and he didn't responded for a while. My heart started pounding so heavily that I could hear it in my ears. I shook him and asked him again, he took hold of my hand and told me, that our friend has met with an accident and is in the ICU. I just couldn't speak a word. "How could it happen? Yesterday only,they were all merry making and suddenly.... What could have gone wrong?", I started thinking without blinking an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the hospital,his brother then explained everything.Somehow they decided to leave for their place that night only after engagement. Our friend was driving accompanied by his cousin brother at front seat and at the back seat were his cousin brother's wife,their 6 month old and his own wife. In the dead of the night,a truck came from nowhere,colliding sideways, causing the car to turn and hit from the left side to the rear of the truck. The impact was so high that the cousin's wife who was sitting just behind him, hit her head and went into comma that very moment. They were immediately taken to the hospital. Our friend's jaws got broken,face disfigured but at least he was there with his family and his wife almost escaped unhurt with just few scratches. The fate took a very bad turn for the cousin's family. The cousin found his ball-socket joint of thigh and pelvis completely damaged.  The granny tried to take care of the 6 month old ,he was crying endlessly,no one knew what happened to him. No visible injury was there so they thought its just the absence of his mom. But when he started veiling badly,they got him examined and found his two ribs crackled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just so unexpected. One moment you are happy and enjoying, the other moment fate has some other plans for you. I can't help but think, what the future holds for that 6 month old who even before coming to his senses is seeing his parents in such a state, mom in a deep slumber and dad who cannot pick him up and tell him,that everything is all right. That night everything changed for them,life just went for a roller coaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;Today is only the time you have,this very moment is what is yours. That's why they say,treat everyday in your life as if it is the last day and live it to the fullest. Don't miss a moment. Hold your children,your loved ones close to you and tell them how much you love them. Life experiences make you stronger and this incident made me realize the importance of everyday,every moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-1930509575329188562?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/1930509575329188562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=1930509575329188562&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/1930509575329188562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/1930509575329188562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-holiday.html' title='Christmas holiday'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/SVSsje7HtMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LtmaGQmJKCk/s72-c/DSC_4291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-4435485998668422790</id><published>2008-12-22T11:49:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:56:01.802+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming to terms with staying at home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working mom'/><title type='text'>A day of self realization</title><content type='html'>When I first quitted my job after my son was born, i wasn't quiet ready for it.  Though i was willing to give my complete time to my son but somehow i missed my job very much. Every day i sulked, fought with my husband as he turned my punching bag,sometimes shown my anger to my son too which was not fair at all.What made me do this, i guess the thought of just wasting my time sitting at home and not being a contributor to my family finances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my son turned 1 year old, i started seriously thinking about getting back to work. It took me two months to muster the courage to go ahead.I thought I would just survey the day cares in my neighborhood as no potential domestic help I had at home. Yesterday, I went to a day care near my place. The lady was very nice and the way she was handling things, it was quiet professional. I was very impressed. Suddenly I saw an 8 month old who was crying inconsolably. I enquired and she told me that when ever the main door opens,he starts crying. I just couldn't bear the glare of his waiting eyes. He was looking for his mommy. Everytime the door opened,he thought his mommy had come to pick him and on not seeing her,he started crying. I just couldn't take it. Being a mommy has made me very sentimental, not that i was not a emotional person earlier,but now the tears just trickle and the heart melts down at the slightest provocation and when it comes from a child, you can guess my helplessness. I couldn't stop my self,went ahead and took him in my arms and gave him a reassuring hug. I don't know it touched him or not, but for a while he did stopped crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to the lady for a while, checked all the toys,cribs and stuff the day care had for my satisfaction and when I was about to leave,the little boy just extended his arms towards me and in his language literally pleaded. If he could speak,he would have said, "Take me to my mommy please". This incident really shook me and I realized, how much may I say I need to get back to work, nothing is compelling enough overcome even the thought of leaving my son behind,let alone actually doing it. This visit to day care actually made me come to terms with what I am doing when I am sitting at home. I am not wasting my time, I am giving my son the nurture,the care he deserves and most importantly which no one else can give. These are his formative years and he needs me by his side.&lt;br /&gt;God has his mysterious ways of sending his voice to you, all you need to do is to listen to it. I never thanked God enough for what he has given me, a wonderful, supporting,loving husband, a lovely son, a life anyone would want. I just can't stop counting my blessings, I thank you God for being there always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-8430636170892717625?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/8430636170892717625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=8430636170892717625&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/8430636170892717625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/8430636170892717625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2008/12/children-and-household-chores.html' title='Children and household chores'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-6621417199423495463</id><published>2008-12-11T11:46:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:19:37.543+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='involvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to prevent a child from watching tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encourage a child'/><title type='text'>Involving and evolving a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Kids these days are so fond of TV and video games that they hardly feel to play outside and enjoy any kind of sports. They are far away from the world of paper boats and fairytales. This behavior really irks me as a mother. I don’t want my son to be a couch potato and so do any of the moms. Although I agree that after a week of hard work, school, and homework, they need a break but that break need not be in front of the idiot box. These things go a long way in defining the personality of the child and life style when he or she grows up. So what all can we do about it?&lt;br /&gt;We cannot completely ban them from watching TV and playing video games but of course we can define rules like set timings for TV and time for video games and do some fun activities:&lt;br /&gt;1) Involving the kids in the household work, asking them for help so they respond better.&lt;br /&gt;2) Going to parks for evenings and playing with them.&lt;br /&gt;3) Encouraging them to play some sports, more outdoor activities that play a vital role in their overall growth.&lt;br /&gt;4) Getting the age suitable games like scrabble and other good things that combine learning and fun.&lt;br /&gt;5) Going to picnics, enjoying the nature with packed lunches and playing games like Frisbees.&lt;br /&gt;6) Encouraging the habit of reading books.&lt;br /&gt;Arindam Chowdhary, a renowned author, once said in one of his editorials, that if you want to give a good upbringing to your children, encourage them to read books, this will at least turn them into good human beings.&lt;br /&gt;The prime aspect of childhood is to enjoy and learn skills at the same time and with our more tech savvy lifestyles, we are ruining that. The natural growth is hampered and kids are growing up indeed but without actually living their childhood. So wake up to this need of the hour, be in touch with the child within and be a child with them. Remember your own childhood and if we are able to give them even 10% of the time that we have, we have made their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I was travelling alone with my one year old and he kept me completely on tenterhooks all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know,we were relocating from our place ,so my hubby went earlier than me to the new location to look for a home to move in.Although it was a terrifying idea yet I decided to join him later when the house is finalised.I spent all the time literally counting each and every minute. As soon as he said yes,I heaved a sigh of relief,immediately called the packers and got the entire house packed and moved.It was such a cumbersome job(and they say packers move not only house but also tension). Actually the problem was that my son suddenly turned so clingy,he was practically inseparable from me. May be,he was not happy with the idea of his house being ransacked by some strangers.There was no choice but to carry him all day long and do all the chores along with keeping an eye on the people working in my house.The day finally ended with all the stuff packed and me exhausted to my last breath.Next morning the whole stuff was loaded and moved and I was happy that I will be soon on my way to be with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was now time for both of us to leave, both me and my son had a long journey ahead of us. I planned each and every aspect of journey so that there are no last minute jitters but I guess nothing goes as planned with a kid around. I found myself altering plans,panicking,rather having all the last minute thoughts,jumbling around and what not.I had to go by train for some distance and then take a flight.When about an hour of train's journey was left,my son suddenly turned erratic.Nothing was working on him,he didn't wanted milk,no music, no toy,nothing.These things worked earlier through the journey but now he was not falling for any of these baits.He was continously crying,trying to get away and making me feel miserable. Then i realised that he wanted what we always crave for so much.... independence,independence from my arms ,from all the inhibtions he was having,he wanted to be free. But I couldn't do that ,how could i just leave him all by himself?? Just then(to my rescue),seat next to mine got vacant,I made him sit there and gave him his much needed freedom. And there he was,with his charming smile as if nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight I thought would be easier.Firstly,because the run was of only 2 hours and secondly,the airport staff is always very supportive.I checked in ,went through security check, a staff member was with me throughout taking my luggage and helping me around so that I face no problem. I boarded the flight and my son was happy.I think the idea of traveling in the plane got to him :)(though he was travelling for the second time,first when he was just 40 days old :)) but you know kids are kids. Just an hour passed and he was again looking for a breather. The same idea of putting him in vacant seat couldn't work here because no seat was vacant and it won't be as well. I had to look for some new ideas before his controlled cries turned in to screaming. I made him even look out of the window but to no avail. His sleep time was just close by so I thought to myself," I just have to distract him with something, make milk, give it to him and make him sleep. Not a big deal,Is it"! Ohh,Believe me,I was struggling. The lady sitting next to me was reading a book. Hey! he is fond of books, eureka,i got the idea.. I turned his face towards the lady so that he can catch a glance of book .As soon as my son saw the book in her hand,he stopped crying, leaped forward and started playing with the pages. The lady was sweet enough to let him touch the book, meanwhile I took the bottle out,made milk for him and there it goes in his mouth and thanks god,he started drinking it while still playing with pages of book.I slowly distracted him to one of his toys and mission accomplished. I later apologized to the sweet lady for using her as a ploy but she was really kind. Thanks to her, finally I got all the things under control and I or rather we managed to reach safely and happily to my husband after travelling almost 2000 kms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This journey was a real first hand insight into how to handle things when travelling alone with a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some tips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Don't feel frustrated if nothing goes as planned because rest assured, nothing will go as planned :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Always be ready with the baby's food, milk, diapers, a set of clean clothes, hand towel etc. rather pack a small bag with these things and keep it handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)You cannot keep the kids tied to one place so carry some nice distractions with you,like his favourite toys or anything that keeps him busy. Music was a big helping hand for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) While travelling in plane, take care of feeding the baby while landing and take off to prevent his ears from clogging,otherwise it will be really painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Keep a check on the baby and your belongings all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Keep the luggage as minimal as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) It will be great if you have a sling to carry the baby. It allows you to have your hands free and things will be lot more easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Last but not the least, don't mind to ask for help if you are unable to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine, how will I manage if I have to travel with my son being 2 or 3 years old as he is a very naughty child. I can just hope to have things under control as always. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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He used to cry at the top of his voice and if it would have been possible, he would have ran his way out of the bathtub. And to be honest, I was not happy. I thought “ everyone likes water, what’s the matter with him”. What I didn’t realize that its actually his reaction to something alien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started looking out for techniques to make him friends with water. He initially didn’t liked the voice of filling the bath tub, so I decided to bring him in the washroom only when his tub is ready and somehow it seemed to appeal him. And now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/SIS_-ueW2-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/hEW6M-w-B9Q/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/SIS_-ueW2-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/hEW6M-w-B9Q/s320/pic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225512552004770786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is trying to catch the stream of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of wetting him completely in one go, I made him touch water, then put it on his feet, hands.legs and then complete body. It allowed him to get familiar with the temperature and it worked.&lt;br /&gt;Making him ready before the bath also helped. Following the same routine and speaking same words “Its time to take bath” allowed him to know that its time. And I observed, that he seemed to start enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I decided to get a pool for him. And when I first put him inside his pool, his reaction was, if he could speak, “Oh My God, Mom where am I?” I think it’s the same with everyone, a child or an adult, change is not easily accepted. So I used a trick. He loves to play with his ‘Rock –A- Stack’. So I took its rings and put them in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/SITBYRwwKiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xStE3zi6TZQ/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/SITBYRwwKiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xStE3zi6TZQ/s320/pic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225514090485525026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I brought him in, he was so excited to see his favorite rings in there, that he wanted to jump in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/SITBzPnZg-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3m1JJOY7le0/s1600-h/pic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KyJstC2RIGI/SITBzPnZg-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3m1JJOY7le0/s320/pic3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225514553765888994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     See how excited he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the toy he loves the most is waterproof and I could easily put that in water.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am planning to get some goodies for his pool, squeezies, glow worms and most importantly mugs. This would help improve his motor skills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Sexual abuse is heinous of them all and is a major problem in all countries particularly India. Lack of proper laws and lack of awareness on the subject causes criminals to walk scott free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time the abusers are the ones whom you know and the child is supposed to trust, some relative,a friend,a caregiver,a neighbor, a teacher,coach or someone you religiously trust. A child in the fear of you not believing him or will be angry,choose not to speak, taking all the aftermath on him.And if in case,he or she choses to speak,you in the fear of embarrassment leave this topic unheard as if nothing has happened leading to double trauma for your child. Its you who can bring change and solace to the life of your child. No matter how big a scar is,proper nurture can heal it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to terms with reality and realize before giving in to any societal pressure,that nothing is more important than your child's well being and I am not just talking about the physical well being.He needs to be cared for his emotional and psychological well being too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going into the ways of handling it, I want you to always remember that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sexual abuse is never a child's fault.&lt;/span&gt;You need to believe that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;no matter what the adult says in his or her defense,the child &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;does not &lt;/span&gt;invite sexual activity and the adult behavior is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bring confidence in your child that you believe him no matter what.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't be angry if he comes up with any problem related or unrelated  to this subject so that he feels free to approach you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Encourage him to share with you if someone inappropriately touches him or forces him to undress,spies on him in bathroom or bedroom, exposes to adult material or exploits in anyway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Along with encouraging an open talk,keep a close eye on behavior of your child,he suddenly becomes silent,starts remaining aloof, does not like to be in company of a particular person,afraid of being around a particular person.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;These days,abusers do not even spare infants because they are easy targets and don't speak. So be alert and attentive when your baby is with a so called known person alone. I am not saying that you should start doubting every other person around but at least don't trust blindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And if unfortunately something happens with your child,please be there for him or her.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not hush up.&lt;/span&gt; Confront the person and take him to task.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fathers should teach their boys how to treat girls.Boys pick up habits from their fathers,coaches so be an example and show them how to respect a women and not outrage their modesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Remember,you did not took the pains and fathers you did not waited endlessly to bring your child into the world to make him or her suffer for lifetime. So stand up against this evil and break the silence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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But,contrary to what I earlier thought,IT IS POSSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby,I don't know about others,but mine is sure to reject any new food not once but many a times. I felt so disappointed that  I started thinking, will he only be surviving on milk? But thanks god,to my much needed relief, after a number of unsuccessful attempts I finally got it right. Some mothers start the first foods when the baby is 4 or 5 months old but some over cautious mothers like me don't do it until that 6 month mark is reached.I started with cereals because they are most risk free and does not cause any allergies. Rice cereals works best initially but I think babies don't like it much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I managed my trysts with the first foods:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I tried many times inspite of him rejecting it. In a single day, I tried twice and then again the next day and gradually found him developing a  liking for it. Probably he was not getting used to the taste and the idea of eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another trick i tried that got me through was to give food with the milk feed. Some amount of milk and then something to eat. This strategy allowed him to relate eating to hunger.Then later on,I started giving him food in between feeds and it works fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember,the babies think that the only way to satisfaction when they are hungry is milk because this is how it is always. So never give them first foods when they are very hungry and also not when when they are not hungry. That's why the above mentioned strategy in the last point also works.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try  milder foods at first with less odour and if possible no odour at all.That's why certain babies don't take bananas well as a first food although it was not the case with my baby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Distraction works. Initially distracting the baby with a toy or using some ploy to open his mouth is okay so that he starts accepting things. But make sure it should be used as sparingly as possible because he should have a habit of having food without any prop.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go slow and don't introduce a number of foods at a single time.I introduced one food at a time for few days and then tried another one so that he becomes familiar with whatever is given to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I am still trying and making him familiar with different types of foods and preferably not the sweeter ones because I don't want him to develop a sweet tooth in the beginning itself. You can find your child picking up a fruit from the table in later years but he will be selective with the veggies. So I am trying my hand at veggies more so that he starts and develops a liking towards them.&lt;br /&gt;Would really like to know some more tips and tricks from your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really important that a child has healthy eating habits so that he becomes a healthy adult and if that is possible by putting a little extra effort on my part,I won't hesitate to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Before furthering our discussion first of all remember that this is surely possible and be ready to make the change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Making baby sleep longer in the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to do it because that's the only time which you get for yourself and completing all the household chores.&lt;br /&gt;Pointing out some ways to achieve this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Create an ambiance. Pull down the curtains,lower down any music or tv if watching. Basically you are preparing the child for the sleep.He will soon start recognizing these signals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Babies after taking shower feel hungry and sleepy. Use this time to induce a good sleep and its sure shot that the baby will sleep not less than 2 hours at all and sometimes even more.Make this time as peaceful as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some experts also say that if baby takes ,say,3 naps a day, reduce them to 2 and he will sleep longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tip:&lt;/span&gt; If the child wakes up cranky,crying, you can put him back to sleep easily with little caressing(chances are that he woke up because of some disturbance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Making baby sleep longer in the night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously you would want your baby to sleep through the night without interruptions so that you can have a good sleep. It is said that after 6 months of age the baby is capable to make through the night without feeds but I still see mothers of  toddlers cribbing about sleepless night.&lt;br /&gt;Listing down some tried and tested ways which worked for my baby who is 8 months of age and makes through the night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As the experts say,form a bed time routine. Make sure you follow it every night and try stick to it. Remember the routine should not be too long because if it is,it will be tiring for you and will also divert the bay's attention from sleeping to other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Make the baby eat something good(in other words a little heavy) an hour before giving him night feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have seen that more the babies are happy and peaceful during the day,the better they sleep during the night.If a child is crying or unhappy during the daytime,most likely he will wake up again and again in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He may wake up at night to pee,take him to pee and put him back to sleep,he will sleep without making any fuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If the baby is breastfed,he may cry for milk just to fall back to sleep but you have to be strong enough to set a pattern.Don't give milk unless until you are sure that he is hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Be flexible. Its not always possible that babies will follow your guidelines,he may be having some problem to go back to sleep which sometimes happens with us adults as well. Bear with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tip: &lt;/span&gt;Pat the child on his back if he is disturbed in his sleep and if possible stay near him until he goes back to sleep if he gets up(he will sleep with a sense of security and less likely to wake up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inducing new sleep patterns or routines will be difficult for your child and for you as well so be patient. Keep your ears ready and heart strong to hear out his cries.Soon he will fall into this pattern.&lt;br /&gt;Bravo,you have taken a step towards introducing good sleeping habits in your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-7555217971928885692?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/7555217971928885692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=7555217971928885692&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/7555217971928885692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/7555217971928885692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-to-make-baby-sleep-longer.html' title='How to make the baby sleep longer'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-436564922378491743</id><published>2008-06-21T12:36:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-21T13:14:05.086+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deal with child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parent child relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encourage a child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parent child bond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibility'/><title type='text'>Dealing with a child</title><content type='html'>How to deal with a child?&lt;br /&gt;Its a very sensitive subject and most of us forget to play by the rules of the game.We always want our children to be sensible and not rebels. Supportive environment starts from day one and encouragement never fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some simple ways that will take a child parent relationship way ahead of any other bonds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always remember that your children are precious. Think twice before loosing your cool.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set clear rules but never hesitate to lend a helping hand.Being a parent,you are the one the child will always want to depend on. Provide them that boost.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not criticize the child in front of others.It may just be an expression for you,for him its a matter of embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Listen to what your child has to say seriously. Give your opinion and also the reason for your opinion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never be a dictator. With this policy you may rule the world but will never be able to win ur child's heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mind your behavior. Children pick things from what's happening around,if you are yelling,hitting,it gives the children also a chance to do the same.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always tell them the importance of family and the fact that they are answerable to the family for their actions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Always remember that they are your responsibility till the time they chose to tread different paths of life. Nurture,nourish and be there,but never chose to give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-3304279395793466365?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/3304279395793466365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=3304279395793466365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/3304279395793466365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/3304279395793466365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2008/06/parents-as-role-models.html' title='Parents as role models'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-6066652783060044190</id><published>2008-06-16T16:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:23:13.326+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comparison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Biggest mistake</title><content type='html'>How often did you find your mom comparing you to others?  I would say most of the times. Usually parents compare their kids with the other kids of their age to create a hypothetical benchmark. Oh! See he is growing taller,you are not.He studies 8 hours a day but you don't. He plays tennis and wins,don't you feel like doing something good with yourself. Most of us grew up hearing these remarks and believe me I hated these comments beyond imagination.This comparison does not start when the kid starts going to school,it starts way before that,I think from the day the baby is born. May it be regarding baby's weight,his crawling,the day when his first tooth comes out,mothers compare each and every thing.And when they do this,they forget one simple thing,Individuality,of their child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every child is unique in his own way and has individual traits.That's what sets him apart from the rest of the world. And so his  growth patterns,his interests,his views and the way he handles the situations.What you need to understand is how to respect his individuality and not to make the biggest mistake of comparison. When you compare a child to others,and sometimes even in siblings(that's the worst), you end up doing nothing but hurting yourself and more than anything you are hurting your child's psyche,stirring him emotionally and making him distant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I very well understand that comparison is inevitable but when does a sweet little comparison turn into a nerve wrecking monster,you won't even notice,but your child will. He will always feel himself buried under a great deal of pressure,pressure to prove himself to his family, which he always thought, will stood by him through thick and thin.He will start looking for attention from other people rather than you.He will start finding solace in other things rather than your embraces or heart to heart talks. And if the child is emotionally weak,this constant banging may turn him completely against you and he will be a rebel. &lt;br /&gt;One question that comes in mind,why parents do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons could be many :  status,standing in society,just to push the child and sometimes due to mere frustration.Its not necessary that if X's child is topping the class,Y surely has to do it. Y may not be academically so brilliant but he could have those creative skills that people always yearn for but never get it.  So what should you do? As I said in my previous posts as well,read their psyche and this starts right from the beginning. Have confidence in them.Let them be themselves.Groom them in their specialised areas. Show them the right way but don't push them to follow someone's footsteps.  Have a friendly and an open approach so that a child can always come to you,discuss his fears,his life. And if you have to give an example,tell him to be role model for himelf.&lt;br /&gt;As i read in one of Shahrukh Khan's interviews,that he tells his children "Loosing is not an option" and this he does not say with any vengeance or anger.What I make out of it is that when you loose,try even more harder and don't let loosing be an option for you.And this is what I ll try and teach my child too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3956365507637031937-2842003939634149466?l=discoverparenting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/feeds/2842003939634149466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3956365507637031937&amp;postID=2842003939634149466&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/2842003939634149466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3956365507637031937/posts/default/2842003939634149466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoverparenting.blogspot.com/2008/05/patience-revisited.html' title='Patience revisited'/><author><name>Jaanvi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00723780062316664009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956365507637031937.post-8078378332084606677</id><published>2008-05-26T15:17:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T15:59:59.864+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Communication is the key</title><content type='html'>Even before the child is born,he starts hearing.That's why they say that you should talk to your child when he is in womb wrapped up securely so that he feels comfortable when he is out in this big world of which he knows nothing. When he comes out,he won't understand even a word of what you say but he recognizes your voice,the tone of it and the love it showers. A baby will be able to make out of what you say until around 8 months old but that does not mean he is not listening. So keep talking to your child. Tell him about small things-his toys,things lying in the house and let him respond to what you say,sometimes with just a smile,a squeal or a giggle and you will realise,that in few months he is knowing the world around him through you.Stop him from doing what you think is wrong,I assure you he won't stop doing it but as soon as he starts understanding,he will understand the meaning of a NO. My 7 month old knows when I say No and stops there although after a few minutes, he is again on that track.&lt;br /&gt;These conversations make your child aware and teach him a very special art,the art of communicating,which sometimes even we don't abide to. Let him be the master of his own world.Let him explore the world on his own but he should know that whenever he needs someone,you are just right beside him.  These small things lay the foundation for  strong and open communication between kids and their parents which parents always yearn for and this starts right when the child is born.&lt;br /&gt;So don't wait,start today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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