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Mar. 14th, 2005 12:14 pmIt would appear that Delia identifies (oat)milk and juice based on the type of cup we give them to her in. Anything in an Avent sippy cup is 'milk' unless it's the cup we keep in her crib (she knows that's water). Anything in any other cup is 'juice.' We've confirmed that by swapping the contents. Even after tasting, she still insists that the Avent stuff is 'milk' and the other is 'juice.' She does so even when we correctly identify the contents.
My mother did a bit of checking around online, and Delia's hair twisting method of self-soothing is apparently not all that uncommon. I'm comforting myself by telling myself that the bald spot has solved the problem of trying to get her hair to part so that her bangs aren't in her eyes. It doesn't look bad, I don't think.
I'm having to keep my hair constantly braided in order to limit Delia's ability to grab it and fiddle with it. After a couple of occasions when she tied knots in it that I had to cut out, I decided that braiding was the lesser evil. She still grabs and holds like the little primate she is, so the braid ends up pretty messy, but it does help. My appearance also isn't helped by the fact that I'm sleeping in the braid and generally only redoing it in the evenings after Delia's in bed.
I've now taught Scott the basics of braiding. He hasn't tried it on my hair yet (I gave him three pieces of twine to practice on), and I don't know if he ever will. I suppose eventually he'll have to-- For Delia if not for me.
The hard part now is fitting in washing my hair. I need to do it early enough for my hair to be dry enough to braid by bedtime (Delia does the worst knotting at night when she nurses). I've never been able to braid it wet because of how it tangles. That means no evening showers if I can avoid them. Oh, well, I'm working things out.
My mother did a bit of checking around online, and Delia's hair twisting method of self-soothing is apparently not all that uncommon. I'm comforting myself by telling myself that the bald spot has solved the problem of trying to get her hair to part so that her bangs aren't in her eyes. It doesn't look bad, I don't think.
I'm having to keep my hair constantly braided in order to limit Delia's ability to grab it and fiddle with it. After a couple of occasions when she tied knots in it that I had to cut out, I decided that braiding was the lesser evil. She still grabs and holds like the little primate she is, so the braid ends up pretty messy, but it does help. My appearance also isn't helped by the fact that I'm sleeping in the braid and generally only redoing it in the evenings after Delia's in bed.
I've now taught Scott the basics of braiding. He hasn't tried it on my hair yet (I gave him three pieces of twine to practice on), and I don't know if he ever will. I suppose eventually he'll have to-- For Delia if not for me.
The hard part now is fitting in washing my hair. I need to do it early enough for my hair to be dry enough to braid by bedtime (Delia does the worst knotting at night when she nurses). I've never been able to braid it wet because of how it tangles. That means no evening showers if I can avoid them. Oh, well, I'm working things out.
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Date: 2005-03-14 07:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-14 08:21 pm (UTC)I don't entirely mind Delia clinging to my hair. It's kind of nice that there's something about me that comforts her that way. It's just... As you said, logistical problems.
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Date: 2005-03-15 07:23 pm (UTC)But the kitten is *very* cute.
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Date: 2005-03-16 03:32 am (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2005-03-16 01:17 pm (UTC)