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  • SLEEP CHALLENGE: The story so far…

    SLEEP CHALLENGE: The story so far…

    Sleeping beauty.

    THIS challenge was designed for fellow mums to assist in getting Baby Holly to become a better sleeper.

    And, in turn, help other mums battling with that all-consuming “sleep deprivation”.

    This is how things have progressed so far:

    Month One: Baby Holly was swaddled, then placed in her basinette and, more often than not, put herself to sleep. Occassionally, we’d have to rock the basinette gently.

    Month Two: Things started to go pear shaped. She became fussy at sleep time and woke every 1-2 hours during the night for a feed. Solution: I’d throw her over my shoulder and pace the floor ’til she fell asleep. I’d then gently lay her down in her cot like she was a hand grenade ready to go off at the slightest jiggle. During the night, she would fall asleep feeding. A bedtime routine was also established.

    Month Three: Wrapping her became a problem, with her constantly getting her arms out and startling herself awake. Solution: Put a rolled up muslin underneath her, wrap one side up and around her arm and tuck it back underneath her bottom. Do the same with the other side. Then use another muslin to swaddle her as normal.

    Month Four: Just prior to this month, she became so heavy to rock to sleep that my arms started to look like a WWE wrestler’s. So we’d lay her down and pat her head or tummy. One afternoon, in sheer frustration after patting for so long my leg had welded into the side of the cot, our li’l girl took a dummy. To this point, her strong gag reflex had prevented her taking a pipe. Now she only wakes twice a night (heaven!) and it takes little effort to get her to fall asleep. Solution: I’ve now been popping in the dummy, patting her head or tum and, just as she’s about to doze off, I pull it out (as per Pantley’s Gentle Removal Technique). If she whines or fusses, I put it back in and repeat. Still letting her feed to sleep in the middle of the night.

    Month Four and a Half: There’s nothing quite like looking at the clock in the hope it says 7am, only to find it’s 11.30pm. Urrrggghhh. I’ve decided this “Sleep Challenge’’ should be renamed “The Sleep Challenged’’. Holly will have one three-hour stretch of sleep, then usually one-hour stints after that. Initially, I put it down to teething. Then, I blamed Wonder Week 19, which is the peak of the fussiness associated with their next developmental leap. She fitted the description:  trouble sleeping (ah, hello), demanding attention, loss of appetite, moody, less vocal  and sucks fingers more than before (tick, tick and tick). Who knows! What I do know is she refuses to fall asleep on her own, won’t take the pacifier, will only go to sleep if I rock or feed her and my eyes are starting to resemble those of rocker Jon English. Solution: Just get through it. Hopefully it is part of the Wonder Week and she’ll come out the other end a genius. Or not. Will keep trying to settle her in the cot and offering the pacifier, but if all else fails, rock, pat, cuddle, feed … whatever. As long as she gets some sleep.

    Next in the series is: Month Five: How do you get a baby to sleep unwrapped?

  • SHED: Dads, what not to do with your iPhone

    SHED: Dads, what not to do with your iPhone

    A recovered photo of Ella at the Don River Railway

    WELL, I lost my iPhone last week.
    No seriously, stay with me, the story gets better.
    There were days gone by when losing a valuable, handy and time-consuming technological device such as this would have made me crawl up in a huddle and cry for days.
    OK, I sort of did do that, but losing the iPhone wasn’t the sole reason for it.
    No, what left me blubbering like a toddler at the Coles checkout after being told for the 50th time they could not have a chocolate frog was the memories that iPhone contained.
    On it was the best part of three weeks of images and video of being on holiday with my li’l princesses.
    Video of Princess No. 3 Holly having a giggling fit, Princess No. 2 Ella’s first ride on a train … And they were gone.
    Losing those memories hurt and, as silly as it sounds, I felt I’d lost a moment of my little girl’s childhood.
    What happened? I was rushing to get Ella into the car to enjoy a sparkling Sunday at the pool. The other Princesses, who’d had a rough night, were staying home.
    In the struggle it can be to get Ella into the car seat – it can be like trying to harness a live eel – I put the iPhone on the roof of the car.
    It was not till I got into the city (probably 4kms) it occurred to me: “Where’s my phone?”
    My heart sank.
    I retraced my steps without luck, reported it missing to the police, spent the afternoon scouring roadside verges and put an advert offering a reward in the next day’s paper – all to no avail.
    It was gone. Out of hope of a miracle I decided to put the advert in for another day.
    On Tuesday at 9 pm, two days later, Princess Kel’s phone rang and I answered it to hear the sweet words uttered by a rugged council worker: “Mate, I think I’ve found your iPhone’’.
    Sure enough, he’d found it not long after I’d lost it, but had only just read the paper.
    The next day, I got the phone back and council worker Shaun got his reward.
    My heart was in my mouth as I plugged the iPhone into the laptop as gently as a bomb squad officer handles a grenade – “PING’’
    You cannot believe the joy I felt as the images and video appeared and downloaded onto the laptop.
    iPhones and technology can be replaced, memories cannot. I owe you, Shaun.

    Here’s the video of Holly laughing:

  • Alphabet Photography Challenge “H”

    Alphabet Photography Challenge “H”

     

    H is for Heads

    By Kellie O’Brien

    Kellie is a budding photographer, who is aiming to switch off automatic and use the manual settings on her Canon PowerShot S95 a little more.

    For more about Kellie or her photography, look around the Three Li’l Princesses blog, become a fan of her Facebook page, follow her on Twitter or checkout StumbleUpon.

  • Zucchini slice recipe

    Zucchini slice recipe

    TEN years ago you never would have thought the meat-loving bloke in The Shed would cook up a zucchini slice, let alone actually grow the zucchinis himself.

    But he did. Plus, he even grew the onions and garlic that’s featured in the recipe too. Frugal, or what?

    This is one of the easiest ways to get veggies into Princess Ella.

    INGREDIENTS:

    ¼ cup vegetable oil, plus tablespoon for frying

    1 large onion

    200g bacon

    2 cloves garlic, crushed

    5 eggs

    1 cup self raising flour

    375g zucchini, grated

    ½ teaspoon curry powder

    1 cup grated cheddar cheese

    METHOD:

    Prehead oven to 170C. Grease and line a 30x20cm tin.

    Finely chop the onion and bacon, then lightly fry with the garlic.

    Beat the eggs in a bowl until combined, then add flour and beat until smooth. Add zucchini, cheese, curry powder, oil and fried bacon and onion. Stir. Pour into prepared tin and bake in the oven for about 30 minutes.

    TIP: For extra veggies, you could add corn, carrots and/or peas.

  • Cathy Freeman is pregnant

    OLYMPIC gold medallist Cathy Freeman has announced she’s pregnant with her first child.
    Such news usually only rates a brief mention in our household, except for the fact this time hubby Julian (the bloke in The Shed) feels a particular connection to the former athlete.
    The Three Li’l Princesses’ resident daddy blogger was just metres from Freeman during her gold medal win at the Sydney Olympics in 2000 and still gets goosebumps when he remembers the moment she crossed the finish line.
    The pregnancy news also pricked our attention because, despite being an elite athlete, she’s admitted to New Idea she isn’t immune from health challenges.
    Freeman’s pregnancy has triggered type 2 diabetes, which she will need to manage with insulin throughout the nine months.
    There is a chance the condition may disappear once the baby is born.
    “It came as a jolt at first. Being an elite athlete I was really healthy, and I was really fit – I was one of the fittest women in the world. And then all of a sudden your body is disappointing you, in a way. And it’s like your pride gets hurt,” she told the mag.
    Freeman, who is married to funds manager James Murch, admitted to being “totally overwhelmed’’ when she first saw the ultrasound.
    Just wait ‘til she first sets eyes on her newborn.

  • Lessons For Wives No. 1: Blokes don’t know the location of health shops

    TODAY I had cause to visit a health shop in the local mall.
    Yes, those who know me can pick themselves up off the floor and stop laughing, but Princess Ella and I simply love pea chips.
    While I was there I witnessed the following event which should serve as a timely lesson to female readers –
    Lady shopper walking around the health shop talking loudly on her mobile phone, obviously to her husband: “I’ll meet you if you like, I’m just in the health food shop.”
    Short pause.
    “The health food shop, I’ll meet you there,” she said, cleary getting  impatient.
    “THE HEALTH FOOD SHOP,” she said, again trying to get the message through to her husband.
    At this point I’d paid for my pea chips and walked out to be greeted by a bloke standing less than five metres away from the doorway talking on his mobile.
    “Where IS the health shop?” he was saying loudly into his phone.
    I tapped him on the shoulder: “Mate, you’re standing in front of it.”

    Read more Lessons for Wives.