Product Details
Child raising is not a battle
Publishing Company: Thai Ha
Publisher: Social Labor
Author Hachun Lyonnet - Bubu Huong - Mother Ong Bong
Floating type: Pages
Pages: 316
Date of publishing: 01-2018
You must be very worried and concerned with thousands of questions: How to help your baby get acquainted with the family, catch up with the new life outside, how to understand and meet the needs of the newborn baby just know how to use crying as the only tool to communicate here. Asked questions continuously, you frantically seek help and answer from many different sources, and then easily fall into a mistake and a tiring battle in the career of raising children. Sometimes you will wake your baby to breastfeed when you see your baby sleeping because you are afraid that your child will not be hungry for so long. You are constantly wondering: If you are hungry? Is it okay for me to do that? Can you sleep? Are you hot? Are you cold? And how do you gain weight as quickly as possible. Is the weight gainer from you, my sister or my neighbor? You think the child is hungry, panicked to breastfeed every hour. I fussy, only a mother or a vase can let me sleep. And only when sleeping, the child will eat. Each of my sleep lasts only 30 minutes and then I get up and agitated as I have never rested. At night, I wake up continuously, your child wants to breastfeed, you think your child will need to breastfeed the day, you don't sleep all night because you do not sleep because of the "supporting" for your child. I am tired and the feeling is more and more "fastidious". You decide to let your child lie on his back to wait for the gravity of nature to help the food "fall" into the belly. Milk is the same - the only way to drink milk is to lying on the back of the spoon, or worse than drinking cylinder. I still cried at night, woke up continuously. You feel that insomnia nights will probably last to endless. Milk now has to remove spoon. Even so, a spoon in the abdomen, one spoon fell to the ground. Waste. You feel disappointed and helpless with your child.You read more than hundred pages of weaning documents, western types of Japanese ships, but it seems that your child is the object is not suitable for any method. than. At this time, every meal you have to go to the street, have to go to the playground, to have toys if your child is sitting on a chair, going to a restaurant is a nightmare. You can ask for a lot of utopian things, and you are unconditional, as long as you eat .... In the end, I don't want to eat. Then, I was crying, I cried, and threatened to vomit food, and so you tried to make ways to make a claim as long as I didn't eat, I did not vomit lest I lost weight ...
You thought that I would be able to give you a whole night sleep, but no, I still wake up several times, every night I was not sleeping. You go to all nutritionists, drink all kinds of digestive enzymes and feel more helpless because you cannot change naturally, can not make the fat, or sleep well ... Moreover, you always feel like you have a reluctant tail, you just run out of the room, then in the room have heard sobbing. You go to the bathroom to do secret work also must have the audience reluctant to wrinkle the nose and climb up. A little longer, you feel like you have the king's king in the house, what you like to have immediately, contrary to rolling out to the ground, crying bombs, even threatening to hit your head into the wall, the more crowded, the more you hear the musical with overloaded volume. Sometimes you feel ashamed to see people on the road looking back and then whispering, so run out to hold, hug and meet the needs of the tiny gods. Or sometimes when the child falls, you immediately take action to "hit" this, sometimes the parents and grandparents are "played" for free a few slaps, or a few teeth on their hands and shoulders. The growing idea you say you will understand, but life is not like a dream, a beautiful day, your little angel only knows how to say the word "no" for all that you ask or ask for me: After showering, I refuse to wear clothes, refuse to sit still to eat, not to store toys. Speaking lightly, it was not transferred to speak heavily and then forced and threatened, so the house turned into a battle where there was a shout of my mother and the sobbing of my child ...