I read somewhere that if you’re frustrated, need a break and all you got is yourself and baby…
Put baby on the floor. The baby can’t fall off of the floor. Genius.
After I give the little cutie a bath, I usually have to rinse myself because it’s a full body workout, bath time.
I lay out baby under the baby gym, nice & warm. He’s good for at least a little while, knowing that the hanging piggie doubles as a rattle.
Anywhere you leave baby, there is the risk he could roll off, fall, or get hurt somehow. The floor is the safe zone (within reason).
There are so many fancy baby contraptions but all you need is a clean floor (maybe a blanket).
Simplicity really is key. It’s like the holy grail of baby wisdom. Baby doesn’t care about a decked out nursery; little guy just needs food, warmth & some lovin’.
Turns out a parent’s philosophy towards raising a child is just a reflection of how they want to live.
Live simply. It’s better that way.
