Sentences with phrase «hot water bottles under»

Cats should be well groomed and perhaps given the luxury of one of those comfy beds that hooks over your radiator, with carefully wrapped hot water bottles under bedding further ways to keep your pets nice and toasty.

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If you do want to warm a bottle, you can do so under running water or in a bowl of hot water.

You can put a bottle in a warm bowl of water or run it under hot waster for a few minutes to heat it up.

You can warm up a refrigerated bottle of formula by running it under very warm or hot water and gently swirling the liquid for a few minutes.

One of the safest ways to heat the contents of a glass bottle is simply to put the filled bottle under hot running water until the milk reaches the desired temperature.

Also, if you use plastic bottles, warm formula by putting the bottle in a bowl of warm — not hot — water or run it under warm water.

Cool formula to ensure it is not too hot before feeding your baby by running the prepared, capped bottle under cool water or placing it into an ice bath, taking care to keep the cooling water from getting into the bottle or on the nipple.

To thaw - was all you did, is run the bag under hot water then heat it up in the bottle once thawed?

If it is too hot, cool the bottle under cold running water with the cap covering the teat • Sit comfortably with your baby on your lap • Maintain eye contact with your baby and enjoy the opportunity to hold and cuddle them.

To avoid burning your baby's mouth it's safer to heat a bottle under warm running water, or by setting it in a bowl of hot water for a few minutes (make sure the plastic is cool before giving it to your baby).

You can use a hot water bottle (follow the manufacturer's directions), a cloth sack of rice heated in the microwave (do not heat for more than 90 seconds), or a dish rag run under hot water.

Run bottle under hot water to liquify, then shake well.

How to Catch a Frog by Heather Ross Heather Ross's parents moved to rural Vermont in the 1970s, and she and her twin sister lived in a remote, freezing, un-insulated house, yankig the cat from under the wood stove to shove him into their bed as a reluctant hot water bottle.

If you suspect the babies can not reach the water bottle, place a small upturned food dish, coffee jar lid or a block of wood under the bottle so they can reach the spout, especially in very hot weather.

Shake the bottle and warm under a hot water tap or place in bowl of hot water.

Be sure to warm the product by placing the bottle under hot running water for 30 seconds, place a few drops into the ear cannel, and wipe the outer ear area as well.

Hearty meals are cooked in the fire pit and outdoor wood - fired pizza oven under a blanket of a billion stars, and the tents include a hot water bottle turndown service.

There are four sculptures from her first 1988 show, including: a cast hot - water bottle (Torso, 1988); cast sections of the space under a mantelpiece (Mantle, 1988); and, rendered into dense, black cubes, the storage partitions of a cheap modern wardrobe (Closet, 1988).

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There is nothing like being outside on the deck which is one of the reasons I love it here in Australia so much, the sub tropical climate means we can be outside all the time all year round apart from 3 months of the year at night when it does just dip down a little too low to sit about outside, unless of course you get your hot water bottle, a sun lounger and a very bit blanket and sit out under the stars, crisp air all around... now that has to be a winter treat

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.