A little formula around the mouth and mopping up
after going to the bathroom just takes a damp cloth, paper towel or a sponge.
Not exact matches
After the birth of 4 kids, I
just wish that extra hanging skin would
just melt away, and I would not have
to go to the
bathroom so much!
Monday, January 22, 2018
after we attended our son's burial we came home, I
went to the
bathroom to change and that was the only time I see myself lactate I called my husband for him
to see and we couldn't do anything else we
just cried.
around midnight i began
to question my decision
to have a home birth, & maria was getting tired... she called in a second midwife for support & my doula arrived from another birth... i was afraid of the power - i hadn't felt it like this in kayenn's birth... i was afraid that i would come apart - even though i had
to - i know now that coming apart is a part of the process... someplace in the middle of this birth i realized that i did not know how
to do this - i was acting against the birth process - literally & emotionally... i had a mental idea of what it should look, sound, smell, be like...
after some hours maria checked me again, i had been at 9 cm for 4 hours... she said
to me, «some babies can come through at 9 cm, but yours will not, sokhna... sokhna, you are
going to have
to fight
to bring this baby out...
go into the
bathroom, get in the shower & work it out... «so i did... i
went in the cold
bathroom alone & remembered every cold detail of kayenn's birth... i wondered if i could get
to the hospital on time
to have an emergency c - section & i began
to cry... & as i cried i had
to go to the
bathroom - i sat on the toilet & the rushes came down like nothing i can explain - but they didn't hurt - it was
just POWER!
My boy is 23 months now, since he was born we decided
to let him see us
going to the
bathroom, we got him a small potty that looks like ours an
just put it near toilet, he only liked
to sit on it with his feet inside it until this Christmas we gave him a few potty books between his presents,
after we read them only once
to him next time he felt the need
to go immediately told us «popo - pipi» and have been doing it since then.
i've realized he wants
to go after he eats so i
just take him
to the
bathroom say «
go potty» and he'll
just start pushing.makes it much easier for me since im cloth diapering him, all i have
to clean is pee diapers.
OK, fine, but what if your job has a private space with a locking door that's not the
bathroom where you can pump for as long as you need as often as you need so that you can use your industrial strength breast pump which by some miracle you can afford so you can now fill up bag
after bag of fresh healthy milk every three hours at work for six months straight and your supportive husband can drive
to work and pick it up for you so you don't even have
to store it in the gross community refrigerator so as
to avoid the all - too - inevitable jokes about whether you're
going to «whip up a milkshake for everyone» or remarks such as, «Guess we'll be
just fine when the coffee creamer runs out?»
Finally
after going to the triage
bathroom three times and seeing the «bloody show» (
just a little bit of blood) in their toilet, they got me out of the waiting room and into a bed for evaluation!
After being frustrated with my devices losing signal while a show is streaming and having difficulty reconnecting
just so I can pause and
go to the
bathroom repeatedly, and frustration with the lack of Amazon content, and being impressed with the Roku remote app, I broke down and bought a Roku 3 for myself.
It was a poor construction job that was added on decades
after the house was built, and when we
went to explore the frozen pipe (that ended up becoming a burst pipe), we saw
just how bad the supports were under the
bathroom.