A strong shoelace knot that slips open

In moving out of the breastfeeding and nappy advice age, I’m becoming newly qualified to give advice on all things Saturday mornings and sports fields instead. I’ll confine myself to one observation here: it’s possible to tie a shoelace knot that’s about as tight as a double knot but which slips open when you pull on the ends, thus less likely to result in irritation for kids, teachers, and coaches! The Secure Shoelace Knot / Double Slip Knot is a pretty and pretty easy strong slip knot.

I learned about these types of knots (if not this exact knot, I don’t recall) at Kiwifoo 2018, probably not quite the building the future they had in mind.

First extended rear-facing seats

In car seat news, I see Britax has the Premium SICT ISOFIX Compatible out, with rear-facing until the child is 2 or 3. Sadly, it also has a rear-facing depth of 600mm, more than 8cm greater than our current rear-facing seat. I’d need to rest my feet on the dash to ride in front of a seat that big, and I think it would even be impossible for Andrew. Extended rear-facing advocates (well, some of them) have been telling me for ages that extended rear-facing seats take up, if anything, less room in the car than normal rear-facing infant seats, because the seat doesn’t have to recline as much. If this is any guide… not so much.

Perhaps this will be true when cheaper extended rear-facing seats start to come out (apparently being a tall adult is not a “premium” parenting feature… except when you’re buying prams and strollers, when it totally is). I think it’s likely A will be pushing age 2 by that point anyway, so with any luck, this is the end of my very short career as a car seat blogger!

Disclosures: you can rest assured no one is offering me their giant car seats in return for a review!

A hardcore kids’ calendar

Here’s a sample of a little parenting thing I’ve been doing for a year or so now:

October calendar

Our family life is complicated — Andrew and have have taken three business trips between us this year and have three to go — and we’re pretty heavily calendared. V doesn’t read yet and his sense of time is not awfully sophisticated. Once he is told the weekday (sometimes he knows what it is already) he can tell what regular event is on, but presently the past is “yesterday”, “a few days ago” and “when I was a little boy”, that last being anywhere from a week to two years in the past. And in any event I’m not sure the most literate of four year olds would be quite ready for the five Google calendars I use to manage our lives. (One for each individual, one for the family. Plus Tripit calendars but let’s ignore that for now.)

So whenever a particularly complicated sequence of events is coming up, I make him a pictorial calendar. In this one, which is for the next two and a half weeks, you can see daycare on most weekdays, swimming lessons on Fridays, our plane trip this weekend (for a wedding), and the visit to his paternal grandparents next weekend (for my parents, who farm beef, I use a silhouette of a steer). And, new to this calendar, SCHOOL: he’s going to a Term 4 orientation program starting in a few weeks and going into December.

Even with this I haven’t quite brought myself to do the following week, when Andrew leaves for Tokyo on the Tuesday, I leave for Ballarat with A on the Friday, V stays with Julia and Barry on the Friday night (for Halloween), Andrew returns on the Saturday morning and picks him up and then I return on the Monday evening after Andrew is launched into one of his busiest work weeks of the year. I think that week will get its own special calendar. In blood, possibly.

ISOFIX seats now for sale in Australia

I hadn’t noticed, writing my car seat review (most of which I drafted about a month ago), that as of just a few days ago, the Australian Competition and Consumer Commission have signed off on the 2013 updates to the Australian Safety Standards allowing ISOFIX (with top tether) baby car seats to be sold and used in Australia. Car Advice has an article about it. Maxi-Cosi has seats for sale already. Britax (the Safe-n-Sound company) will apparently follow this month.

The new standards should also allow more extended rear-facing, which is good news for children’s safety in cars. That said, I am not sure if we personally will get A an extended rear-facing or ISOFIX seat for practical reasons: we car-share, and I don’t know the ISOFIX status of all the models of car we drive, and then of course there’s also the seat depth issue: if they have a longer seat depth (the two Maxi-Cosi seats so far are both 57cm), A is safer at the expense of me getting airbag injuries (and/or losing steering wheel play because my knees are touching it). Tricky!

But average sized people and/or people who own their own cars may be interested to hear that you can now get one brand of ISOFIX seat in Australia with more to come!

Review: Safe-n-Sound Compaq car seat

This is a rare product review interlude for me to extol the virtues of the Safe-n-Sound Compaq car seat for the Australian market, perhaps useful to other tall people I know.

We have giant giant children and I’m a giant giant person married to a merely tall person. This makes rear-facing car seats really difficult, because they take up loads of room, and you’re not supposed to push your seat back into them (some instructions don’t even want the front seat touching a rear-facing seat). But at the same time, it is neither comfortable nor safe to travel with your knees smooshed into the dashboard, or (as I would have to, in front of some rear facing seats) with your feet resting up on the dashboard: an airbag deployment will break your legs.

Most of the solutions I’ve seen to this are either calculated using hypotheticals I don’t favour (wouldn’t you shatter your femur on request to prevent injury to your child? no? what kind of mother are you?), involve one parent being fairly short (“rear-facing car seats are such a good excuse to make DH drive for a year while I sit in front of the seat, LOL ;)”) or don’t work (you can centre-install the seat… which then inhibits both front seats from pushing back, because infant seats are wide. Uh).

Anyway, after complaining about this issue a lot when V was young, I did a touch more research this time around, and discovered that the feature we were looking for in seats was called “rear-facing install depth”, and therefore the search term is something like “Australia car seat rear facing shortest install depth” and the answer is the Safe-n-Sound Compaq at 52.5cm depth (one of the InfaSecure Kompressors was just slightly deeper, when I searched). This is about 7cm more precious leg room than the Babylove Prelude we had V in.  That is quite a lot of room! To be fair, I actually still can’t really sit in front of it (“rear-facing car seats are such a good excuse to make DW drive for a year while I sit in front of the seat, LOL ;)”) but Andrew can and perhaps I could in a suitably large car.

That’s really the main point of the review, I buy car seats on one axis. But it has a couple of other features I like: first, it comes in colours other than grey and black (although you can get it in grey or black if you like). We got the 2012 model in “apple green”; the current model, the Compaq AHR, comes in Cool Berry and in Blue. Second, as the baby gets taller, you can change the height of the shoulder straps by sliding the back up and down rather than re-threading the straps through higher holes. This was only ever slightly annoying in the Prelude, but I do think it’s an improvement. Finally, and importantly, it seems to allow the child themselves to be quite tall while still rear-facing. A is nearly 9 months now, and on about the 95th percentile for length, and it looks like she’ll be rear-facing until close to her birthday. This is longer than we were able to keep V rear-facing (although back then, rear-facing was by weight, not length).

Disclosures: this review was not solicted and I was not compensated for it in any way.

Pump bra

When V was young, I used to write a lot more stuff here that was vaguely intended for an audience of intending parents, based largely on all the parenting and somewhat-parenting blogs I was devouring in the 2000s for the same reason. (See our advice tag for a bit of older stuff that’s still public.)

These days I skip that a fair bit, for a couple of reasons. Firstly, most of the intending parents I know of who read this now have children, and have no particular use for my advice. Either they ignored it, it worked, or it didn’t work; I think a mixture of options one and three. Second, I have no advice on parenting four year olds. Don’t look at me. I was (am) OK with babies, but kids are hard.

But once more unto the breach eh? I’d just like to note Sarah’s and L’s advice about getting a pump bra (or making one, I know) so that I wouldn’t have to spend twenty minutes hunching over and clutching my pump to my chest three times a day every work day. (Hunching because I want the milk to flow down, and my nipples point up.) I’m on day one with the Simple Wishes bra (L: your advice was good, but I am so uncrafty and lacking in even basic supplies that by the time I got around to following it, I’d not be pumping any more) and it’s working well. Very flexible sizing too, as far as I can tell. I only regret that when I chose “pink” from the store they meant “pale pink like pale skin”, not “pink like fuchsia” which was what I was hoping for. PINK LIKE FUCHSIA PLEASE.

So there you go. If you’re going to be pumping multiple times a day, at least, if you’re going to be using an electric pump, my advice is to get a pump bra and go hands-free. This advice is brought to you transitively by people who advised me thus a few weeks ago.

I’ve generally been having a harder time pumping for A than I did for V. I think a few things are going on:

  1. It’s boring hunching over a pump for ages every work day, which is what I am hoping this bra will sort out for me. So far so good.
  2. I learned in the last month or so from pumping for V that I didn’t actually need to pump three times a day lest I explode (get mastitis), so I’ve neglected to pump three times a day for A even though she actually needs me to pump at least that much to supply enough bottles while she’s still exclusively breast-milk-fed. Mastitis was so motivating.
  3. I don’t think my supply is what it was when I was last pumping in 2010, probably because I’ve been lactating for a good long while now and I’m very demand driven. I remember with V being able to pump 250mL at a time, three times a day, quite regularly (which was far more than he actually drank, I ended up with about two months of milk frozen for him). My record with A is about 160mL, and 120mL is common, which is less than she drinks each feed (I visit the childcare centre at least once every work day to nurse her directly).
  4. On reflection, he was only exclusively breast-milk-fed at daycare for about six or eight weeks, because he wasn’t as young when he started there. So they were able to use solids to fill his belly much sooner after he started than A’s carers have been able to. (He didn’t really reliably eat solids in my presence for many months, but on his childcare days he ate there.)

In other news, she and I depart for the United States in about eighteen hours. So, expect stories.

Breastfeeding pain

A peer breastfeeding counsellor asked on one of my old entries what would have helped me cope with the severe early (3 weeks or so) breastfeeding pain I had when V was born. I thought it was worth repeating my comment here:

Things that I think actually helped:

(1) opposing pain, kind of like some people use in labour. Andrew used to grip my shoulder really hard as V latched on. (The IBCLC suggested on the phone that some women sing or chant to themselves as an alternative.)

(2) expressing milk before each feed until my nipples were nice and soft and stretchy. At the time I didn’t do this enough because I was terrified of making my oversupply worse, but now I think, screw it, it wouldn’t have lasted long, and expressing 30mL or so is not going to increase supply that much. It did help some.

(3) the hot packs and hot showers I think did help a bit, if only in relaxing me. It was just that (I thought) they were presented as compulsory, so I thought I had to get up in the middle of the night and heat up a hot pack and apply it before feeding every single time.

(4) other distractions, especially having visitors. It’s hard to scream when trying to entertain visitors.

I think in an ideal world, this would have happened as well:

(1) feeding more often so that everything was softer and he was less hungry. But it hurt so much I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I can see how it works though.

(2) I would have seen an IBCLC just to definitively rule out latch problems and so on. He didn’t have a nursing problem, but I kept getting slightly different and confusing advice from midwives and it undermined my confidence a lot. So just for confidence it would have been good to see an expert LC.

(3) Drugs. I took codeine for blood pressure headaches when pregnant (while waiting for the BP meds to stabilise it), and I probably should have busted it out for this too. I suspect there’s a vicious cycle with being tense and scared that drugs might break.

(4) Visits from breastfeeding peers. However, because very few of my friends had babies at the time, there really wasn’t anyone to talk to a lot about it except my mother (she had more or less the same experience).

Things that I didn’t find useful:

(1) cold packs

(2) anything that made night feeding more complicated (hot packs, showers)

(3) fiddling around all the time with his angle of approach as recommended by various midwives

What I’d do differently

This was a dinner conversation: if I was having Vincent with foreknowledge (as opposed to having a second child) what would I do differently? (This is all stuff in reach of our current budget, not fantasy stuff like “have a nanny instead of daycare so that we don’t get sick all the time” or “buy a king sized bed” or “move to a bigger place”.)

  1. got a new washing machine and a car before he arrived (although, an older baby is way less trouble on public transport because they don’t constantly eat and poop, he started getting better just as we got the car).
  2. got a new GP before he arrived
  3. put his name down for childcare before he arrived
  4. gone to the breastfeeding class at the hospital (he was only 12 hours old, I was really tired and wired, but there wasn’t another one until I was discharged)
  5. not relied primarily on Kaz Cooke’s Kidwrangling for information: we don’t need two nappy buckets, and the first two weeks did not involve me calling parenting crisis lines while crying constantly (I know that can and does happen, but she portrays it as universal)
  6. gone straight to our current system of nappies (one-size pockets)
  7. got groceries home-delivered for at least the first six weeks of his life
  8. had him this summer (which is probably going to be cooler than average on Australia’s east coast) rather than last summer (heat records tumbling every which way): ok, that’s a bit fantastical
  9. worked out the cost of daycare more clearly in advance and put the baby bonus away for it
  10. not bothered with purchasing a manual breastpump: double electric all the way baby
  11. got the baby fences sooner

The most important one though was not realising how quickly babies become more manageable. I thought this happened when they stopped being babies. It turns out that in fact those first six or eight weeks are actually much harder than the months after that just in terms of the sheer amount of constant work that went into babycare. Feeding needing to happen right now OMG starving, nappy changes even more urgent than that, meltdowns after half an hour in an unfamiliar location, that was all little V stuff.

So I’d much easier on myself for the first few months, because I didn’t have to steel myself up and learn to cope in the long term with that precise situation.

Andrew added that we probably would have introduced expressing and feeding milk earlier than we did. I’m not sure. With foreknowledge that he’d adapt to a sippy cup fine, I might have done it later.

Cloth nappy stuff

Enough people have asked me about this now that I will just write it down.

We use modern cloth nappies for Vincent, this is basically jargon for anything that isn’t a terry towelling flat fastened with a safety pin. Specifically we use one size pocket nappies. One size as in, they have a whole bunch of fittings on the one nappy so that it grows with the baby, and pocket as in there’s an outer nappy which is supposed to wick moisture inwards and an inner absorbent nappy.

We use microfibre inners during the day, and for nights we wrap a microfibre inner inside a small sized pre-fold cotton nappy for extra absorbency. (We found pre-folds messy, and so don’t actually use them as nappies properly any more, but they are super handy as both big absorbent wipes, and as extra inserts. So you could do worse than pick up a pack.)

It’s really hard to find a vendor neutral overview of the various types of MCNs with pictures. (I find baby slings have the same problem.) It’s very useful to see what exactly people mean, especially given the variety of systems. Some reviews you may find useful, comment if you know of more:

Some varieties of MCNs are starting to appear in physical baby stores, particularly the Pea Pods. Most you will need to buy online. We use the Bumwear variety. (A lot of them use the word “bum” in the brand, if it’s a word you don’t want your kid using you may look like a hypocrite!) We quite like Bumwear, but haven’t really tried others!

In Australia: in order to decide what variety of MCN to use, you may find OZebaby’s returnable trial packs useful. Our Bumwear nappies came from The Nappy Bucket.

We don’t find the washing too bad: we have 27 nappies, a load can air dry before we need it again. That said, we did buy a new machine; our old one was at least 20 years old and probably more, and its spin cycle was not especially helpful at starting the drying process.

We also have a Little Squirt pressure hose to clean the nappies into the toilet, this has been very handy. In Australia: we bought ours from Mothers Direct, the ABA’s store.

Early parenting advice

This may be shorter than my other advice posts, actually.

Disclaimer: I have no other qualification to write this than being the somewhat analytical mother of one (1) six month old baby. It’s also likely to be more useful for a relatively wealthy heterosexual couple… like everything is. Damn.

First and most important thing regardless of what you do, the baby will probably get easier. I was under the impression somehow that any change in baby parenting was due to experience on the part of the parents. Which was a crucial mistake, because it meant from about the time I could stand up well (I bled a lot immediately after birth, so that sort of thing didn’t come easy) I was trying to get out and about. For practice, you know. Have to face those demons sooner or later.

If all we’d done for the first four weeks was leave the house for doctor’s appointments (which frankly is bloody difficult enough), that still would have been OK and he still would have got easier. That said, it was nice to be confident enough to take him to high tea at five weeks old. (He lay in my lap and stared at the ceiling fans and the staff merrily chirped “oh gosh, I didn’t even see him down there” while they poured boiling water out of huge jugs. Shiver. But it was good.)

Well, there’s perhaps one exception. If you want to do babywearing (using carriers/wraps/slings), it seems to be a good idea to start it as early as possible. For one thing, the baby weighs the least it is ever going to weigh at that time, and will gain something in the realm of three kilos over the first three months, which for lighter babies means doubling its birth weight. It’s good to acclimatise to the weight. For another thing, most babies that enjoy this (and which have a choice, in many cultures it’s just how babies are transported) seem to have been introduced to it while very young. (For the record, Vincent always hated a wrap… until we started to walk. Then he went happily to sleep.)

Speaking of easy the first couple of weeks might not be that hard. Especially relevant to anyone who has read Kaz Cooke’s Kidwrangling, which, among other things, quotes a mothercraft nurse who nearly gave up on mothering at about day four, and a lot of mothers who cried uncontrollably, or wanted to harm the baby and so on. Don’t get me wrong. The first five or six weeks before the Vincent had even one longer sleep in the entire cycle, where he needed his nappy changed every time he woke up (something like 10 or 12 times in a 24 hour period), where feeding was painful and I got sick and so on, they were hard. And postnatal depression is real and relatively common. But we found the newborn experience manageably hard, not a tunnel of despair and hopelessness. (Kind of like how I found labour extremely painful but not… unimaginably painful. It was just a high level of normal pain. Likewise, newborn parenting was a high level of normal hard work.) And there were plenty of happy bits with some overtired crying stints.

Having other adults around is good. We had something on the order of seven or eight people around for lunch on various days, and it was quite nice. Vincent would sleep or feed, we’d talk about… HTTP proxying, I think. Your mileage may vary.

But much more crucial was the forty or so days of parental and annual leave that Andrew took. I definitely recommend a if you have leave, use it approach. It would have really sucked to be alone with Vincent after two weeks, or no weeks. Plus, in man-woman couples where the man is going to go back to fulltime work, which is of course the majority case, this gets him in on the ground floor of baby care. It’s going to be harder if he is going to start baby care later, once the mother has learned all the baby’s moods, established routines (I don’t even mean deliberately, just that you get used to doing stuff whatever way) etc etc and is thus the baby expert.

My prenatal classes suggested scheduling “no talking about the baby” times in your household, but we didn’t need to. We kept talking about other stuff anyway. But there’s that tip if you want it. I mentioned our privately run prenatal classes with Renee Adair before I think. An expensive luxury, but we were really happy with it, probably particularly for the half of it devoted to newborn parenting.

Gifts for babies

Someone else wrote a locked guide to good gifts for babies (at, say, a shower), here’s some of our own.

Clothing is nice, especially if the mother is like me and disinclined to spend a lot of money on new clothes that the child is going to wear for about a month in each size. It’s also bit hard for a big baby, because it’s nice to have things in the bigger sizes (00, 0, 1) that the baby will soon be in rather than gorgeous stuff in 0000 and 000 that the baby will grow out of around about the same time the mother is able to leave the house regularly, but the season will also change, so you often can’t get stuff in both the right projected size and the right projected season for the baby. If you are a shopping ninja though, and can get cross-season stuff, I salute you.

Babies love stripes and patterns, and if you get striped or boldly coloured clothes, they entertain themselves staring at their own limbs.

My mother has been good at getting me cheaper layer-able stuff: singlets, sloppy joes, socks. That stuff comes in lovely bold colours. She also has a lot of luck with op-shopping (thrift, in US English): babies grow out of stuff fast enough that it’s usually in good condition. You might not feel able to give secondhand things as a shower gift but you could give it more informally.

Infant hats are super-cute, but they are invariably one-size-fits-all* (*except for any baby with a head circumference about the 75th percentile).

We loved wraps when Vincent was smaller and since he started breaking out of swaddles we love sleeping bags. These also have a seasonal problem, but people think to give wraps more than sleeping bags at the moment, so you could be the handy person who gives the size 0 bag.

For toys, those Lamaze and similar toys seem like overkill, combining brightness, patterns, big chunky grabbable bits, crinkly cellophane sounds, rattling bits and teething rings into one single toy… but they are the toy to end all toys from about two months until at least Vincent’s age now. As I write he is alternating holding Dino down near his feet so he can kick him, and biting him. It seems you can’t get too much stimulation in one go, as a baby. Only television could be as interesting. (Vincent has only watched TV incidentally, but cooking shows are great, because of the colours.)

Those “baby’s first book” things with the huge fat pages and lots of colour and texture surprised me with how good they are: Vincent could turn the pages in a fashion from about three months old.

My mother correctly advised us that babies don’t need scads of toys (really, I guess children don’t either): Vincent has about six toys total now and he doesn’t get bored. But for a month or so we had no toys at all, which is too much the other way. Babies do like them!

Vincent never had one of those play mats with toys dangling above (like this) but some of the mothers’ group babies had them and V seemed to enjoy them a lot when visiting in the months where he’d stay on his back if put there. He always loved mobiles and wind chimes when he got a chance to see them.

I only learned just today that you can get head supports for tummy time. We were hardcore. If he wanted his head lifted up, he had to lift it.

We’ve loved our slings, first a Hug-a-Bub and now a mei tai by Enviro Baby but I think these are more individual. If you could get some kind of babywearing gift certificate with a post-birth trial session… but I don’t think you can do that in suburban Australia.

Preparing for breastfeeding

This is more in my “just in case you wanted to know” series about early parenting. This should be shorter than my preparing for labour guide, because I spent less time on it personally. And I wrote some stuff while I was still struggling with it so if you have access check that out.

Onto some retrospective stuff. This assumes that you’re planning to exclusively breastfeed, with your breasts, for a while, because that’s what I intended and that’s what I have done. (I’m in fact yet to work out how to get him to take pumped milk, but that’s another post, please don’t leave advice on that in this one.) People intending to switch to formula or to mix-feed from early on say that it’s hard to find a lot of advice now, but I can’t help with that either. Early pumpers can find some advice about the place. If you want to make your own post about any of these, drop a link in my comments, but I’d prefer not to have a whole comment on them, I’d consider it a derail.

Depending on where you look, you’ll know this, but I really didn’t, so. Breastfeeding can be very easy once it’s established. Establishing breastfeeding can be hard.You and the baby need to learn what to do. I’m a bit wary of saying “expect it to hurt” because that means you might not ask for help. So I’ll be clear: ask for help if it hurts, but also, don’t be surprised if it does. Quite a bit in my case. It took a few weeks to really get a lot better in my case: I remember it still hurt quite a lot at 10 or 12 days old, I also remember breastfeeding relatively easily at about 3 weeks old. So, somewhere in that realm in my personal case.

OK, first big recommendation know what your help options are in advance. Basically, do you have the phone number and hours of a lactation consultant (you are looking for an IBCLC: International Board-Certified Lactation Consultant)? Make sure you have this well before your expected delivery.

My hospital had an IBCLC on staff who I was able to access up to, I think, 6 weeks after birth. I think the reason I didn’t know this was, again, being a doctors’ patient, they were basically making sure my blood pressure was acceptable and their attention to things like breastfeeding preparation was cursory at best. At least some of the local early childhood nurses are IBCLCs here too, and there are some who practice privately (often in addition to being private midwives). In Sydney I believe they charge about $100–$150 for a consultation, but I didn’t see a private one.

I could have gone to classes in hospital too, but they were super-poorly timed for us. Vincent was born on a Thursday afternoon. The classes were Monday, Wednesday and Friday mornings. The LC invited me to the Friday morning class but I’d barely slept and hadn’t yet got out of bed (I had a catheter inserted during labour and due to some confusion about the doctor’s orders it wasn’t removed until about 9am the next day). I was discharged Monday.

Not only would I recommend having contact details for an LC, given my experience of mastitis I’d see if you can figure out a number that reaches a house-call service too, because I ended up being told by HealthDirect to either get a house call or go to emergency, and it was 4 in the morning and I’d been running a fever and looking after a newborn all day. House call! (It ended up being about $30 out of pocket I recall, after claiming from Medicare.) In fact, consider that my advice regardless of your feeding plans, because your risk of mastitis is going to be higher, I believe, if you aren’t thoroughly draining your breasts. HealthDirect is itself a good number to have in Australia. (1800 022 222, they basically can distinguish between ambulance now, emergency now, see a doctor now, wait until you can get an appointment. They have numbers of local doctors and so on. Not that you should call them if you have any reason to expect “ambulance now” to be their reply.)

The Australian Breastfeeding Association has a hotline, but I actually didn’t find it that useful, frankly. It ended up being like having a post-dates pregnancy (try acupuncture! and evening primose oil! and long walks! and raspberry leaf tea! and visualisation! and sex! and don’t forget you must must must relax! and probably there’s no evidence for any of it!). That is, I was overwhelmed with about a million things to try, and just could not fathom how on earth in the middle of the night I was supposed to find time to heat up warm presses, apply them, express “a teeny little bit” to soften the nipple (I had massive oversupply and used to have to take 20–30mL out to soften it), have warm showers constantly, have cold presses ready to go for after and… oh yeah, feed the baby. But that was just one counsellor, you could give them a try if you think a supportive chat with someone would help.

Second recommendation know what to do right after delivery. I mentioned in my previous advice post that you should make sure you know roughly what to do in case all the staff disappear in a puff of smoke. And also, well, it’s your baby after all. Babies (generally speaking) are born primed to learn how to nurse, so you’ll want to take advantage if the baby can stay with you (as is normally the case). How to find this out? Look for literature and/or videos on “baby-led attachment”. Andrew and I remember finding videos of babies immediately after birth especially good, I think this is a fine way to learn what just-born babies are like if you can view videos.I don’t know how evidence-based this is, but I was advised not to shower or allow the baby to be washed for quite a while so we had scent on our side too. It seems sensible. My hospital was fully on board with the “we don’t need to weigh and measure until feeding is established” thing.

I don’t think that (given an intention to breastfeed exclusively) that having formula ‘just in case’ is a good idea. You will be tempted to use it if you’re like me, but if you have an oversupply like mine you need the drainage. If it’s adequate you need the demand. If you have latch issues or undersupply or etc you need a consultant, who can sort you out with supplementation when needed, and reducing/eliminating supplementation if suitable afterwards.

Other than that, I think the advice I wish I’d had/paid attention to was nurse more often. Given how much it hurt I’m not sure I would have followed it, but it sounds sensible now when we’re pain-free to make sure the newborn isn’t so hungry it needs to suck with all its teeny little frightened strength.

Resources

kellymom is the website everyone recommends for a lot of breastfeeding (and to some extent pumping) stuff. Although I had a bad experience with the ABA’s counsellors, that doesn’t mean that their extensive breastfeeding advice is bad: seems good to (layperson) me.

There’s apparently quite a lot of web breastfeeding advice sponsored by formula companies. The conflict of interest is fairly obvious, so be wary of that.

Preparing for labour: a wordy guide

Since the babylanche is continuing with new pregnancies all the time, I thought I’d drop this here so people can look it up when it comes time or I can point them to it if they ask.

Background: I was at higher risk for pre-eclampsia than most women. (It’s not uncommon, mind you, the rate I heard most was 5% for most first time mothers, increasing to something like 25–50% for me. I did not, in fact, develop it.) And I spent most of my pregnancy fretting about it. When my doctors weren’t fretting about it, which wasn’t often. At the same time, while this made my pregnancy “high(er)-risk” (or, I guess “abnormal”, because a lot of people refer to their low-risk pregnancies as “normal”) I wanted a lower intervention labour and birth. If I’d been textbook low-risk* I would have liked a homebirth.

In the end I was induced 11 days after my due date and had an instrumental birth, so, not low intervention. But I found all the research and preparation really helpful, nonetheless. I really recommend knowing what you can, because, unless you are homebirthing or do birth work yourself, you go into an environment you’ve never been in before to give birth the first time and you are dealing with people with multiple agendas while you’re there. One of them is to help you give birth safely, but others (depending on the birth practitioner) include things like practising their skills with instruments and hopefully getting off on time and definitely not getting sued. And not only that but you’re in a place where you don’t know the rules, or what’s normal, or what the options are. And every one to five minutes your uterus is squeezing open and down. So I am pro-preparation!

Onto the various things.

In terms of reading, I wish there was a single thing I could recommend, but I can’t remember something that really stood out. And I was reading a lot of birth activism at the time around things like abusive doctors and routine augmentation (routinely adding IV syntocin even to women in spontaneous labour) and it was frightening and I had to stop. That’s an anti-recommendation. If you’re interested in a low intervention/natural birth it might be worth focussing a little more tightly on what interventions your birthing place performs. My Birth has some information about intervention from the birth activism point-of-view.

I also wish I could recommend something to prepare for “I’d have liked low intervention but it’s not working out that way”, because if I’d, say, been hospitalised for monitoring and then induced early, which was what would have happened if I’d had pre-eclampsia, I felt like the response of the birthing community was “yes, some interventions are medically necessary… um… sucks to be you?” I think there’s stuff out there but I while I could find “yay epidurals never labour without! yay!” and “I am traumatised by my birth and feel crappy”** and “I would never accept medical intervention for any reason” I couldn’t find much “I didn’t love syntocin but here’s how I dealt and some tips”.

So reading… I guess try reading widely. There are lots of birth stories about these days, perhaps try reading various largely positive ones from different women who did different things and see how it worked? Here’s a few I liked: Rivka’s first (induced with membrane rupture, vaginal, no pain medication), Rivka’s second (spontaneous, precipitous, vaginal, no pain medication), Heebie-Geebie’s first (spontaneous, vaginal, no pain medication), Yatima’s second (spontaneous, vaginal, narcotic pain medication), Blue Milk’s second (induced with syntocin, vaginal, epidural). I also liked Rivka’s whole sequence of posts about her first pregnancy and really learned nearly as much from that as most other things. (Note that, as you will see mentioned at that link, she miscarried her second pregnancy in a traumatic way. So, keep that in mind if you click around to read about her later pregnancies.)

The most helpful thing I did bar none was hiring a doula. This isn’t a standardised job title, but a doula is a professional birth attendant who is with you during labour and while the baby is born and does things like massages, fetching your partner food, talking to you, suggesting coping mechanisms. If you have particular plans for the birth, like you don’t want pain relief drugs, they can help you plan how to do that.

It’s really really good to have someone there is who there for you, has seen it before and has your immediate comfort as their top priority.

Yes Andrew was there too, and I was strongly focussed on him for emotional support to the exclusion of almost everything else and probably if I’d had to choose I would have had my partner there over a doula, but luckily I didn’t have to choose. And lucky for him too, because while he was not at all intimidated by the, um, physicality of the process (the man has a surgeon’s nerves) he did find it hard to watch me be upset. And doulas watch out for that too.

If you’re in Sydney I can pass along contact details for my doula, whose name is Brooke Martin. Also in Sydney, the Australian Doula College passes out work to their trainees and graduates, so they’re a good place to call, that’s how I got in touch with Brooke. You can also find lots of hits for doulas (at least for Australian capital cities) on Google and meet them on pregnancy boards and so on. If you have a friend or relative who has seen a few births and who you think you would get along with in a stressful situation that could work just as well or better depending on the people.

Some of what a doula does would overlap with a midwife, especially if you see one during the lead-up to birth and have a chance to discuss your feelings about labour. But (in Australia) if you are a private patient or a higher risk public patient like I was, your labour will be overseen by a midwife but you likely will never have met her (rarely, him) before, your pre-natal care will have been done by doctors. For me the doctors were more or less exclusively focussed on my blood pressure and kidney function and neglected a couple of routine tests, let alone doing any discussion of birth with me. But if I’d had the choice I would have gone with midwife pre-natal care***, which is standard for public patients in a lot of hospitals and perhaps tried to get into Ryde Hospital, which has caseloading midwifery, that is, you have a midwife assigned to you for your whole pregnancy and birth.

In any case, even if you have a midwife I’m told a doula is still excellent, because the midwife is focussed on the birth from a medical/safety point-of-view and the doula is focussed on caring for you.

To give you an idea of cost, hiring a doula is about $300 (trainee) to $1000 plus (very experienced) in Sydney. You can (currently…) hire a privately practising midwife to do your pre-natal care, attend a birth at home, or to attend although not assist at your hospital birth. I didn’t look into that closely but I understand in Sydney it’s about $5000 and up.

After hiring a doula, Andrew and I were very glad we attended Renee Adair’s birth and early parenting classes. She’s a doula and doula trainer, not a medical professional, and every so often we noticed she was wrong. But she’s attended lots and lots of births as a doula. They weren’t cheap ($450 I think) but it was worth it to have just us and one other couple there for two days of discussion about labour and about what parenting a baby under six weeks is like. Privately run childbirth/parenting classes are an absolute luxury, but we really really felt very good about having taken them.

We did a subset of the hospital antenatal classes as well. When you compare a few hours involving eight couples with about twelve hours involving two couples, obviously we got more out of the privately run classes but the hospital classes were good for the introduction to hospital policy and a few other things. They also focused a little more on higher invention births, which since I ended up having a syntocin induction was good to know about, if scary and a bit sad.

The midwife who ran the hospital classes also told me, as a doctors’ clinic patient, to try and get one midwife visit at least to discuss labour plans. We did (it happened to be the head specialist in the clinic who I saw when we asked for this, and he thought it was very strange, discouraging, but he did sort it out) and that was very worthwhile, so that’s useful for higher risk patients in the public system.

If you have a partner/friend attending the birth I think having them along to classes is useful; most people do bring them. But many male partners (in my classes there were no other kind) seemed quite unsure about what they’re meant to do: stand there? Isn’t it going to be a bit… boring? The teacher explained that in normal births the midwife isn’t even often in the room in early labour, and in any case the woman is in an alien environment doing a really hard thing. And the videos were helpful in showing the various things that other people do, which is talking and stroking and reassuring and cheering. (And, if your child needs to go to the warmer like mine did, or to the nursery, then the partner/friend is super-useful, because they go with the baby if they can and you don’t have to think about it all alone.)

Don’t forget to find out what you’re supposed to DO with the baby during its first hour or so. (Feed it. And let it poop its entire supply of meconium all over you, if it’s Vincent. Apparently most of them wait a while for that.) There seem to be quite a few birthing guides that don’t actually say much about this. And what I didn’t know is that within about half an hour, if you seem vaguely competent, you could be left alone with the baby. I remember Andrew holding V on the other side of an otherwise empty room saying in a vaguely worried tone “um, do you remember what the hunger signs are…?” There was some kind of emergency in another delivery room and the staff were not coming back to help us out if they could help it. Once I was in the regular ward I could page them when I didn’t know what to do.

Oh, and special tip from my own experience: do NOT invite your family to come to the ward in the hours after the birth unless you have either been transferred to a room, know that it’s about to happen, or you’re OK with them coming to the delivery room. Because I didn’t realise how serious my blood loss had been and that they didn’t want me to move for hours, got on my phone, invited four family members to come basically right away, and they were shown into the delivery room before the blood was cleaned up and Andrew, still high on adrenalin, got quite explicit about the birthing and my sister nearly ended up on the floor.

So in conclusion, we spent quite a lot of money on labour planning. And it was worth it too.

* Actually I would never be textbook low-risk in any case, because the textbook now seems to say that estimated birthweight of 4kg+ is higher risk. I was an extremely tall baby, my son was quite a tall baby, sub-4kg was never really much of a possibility. But the birthweight thing is pretty weird these days, so let’s leave that.

** I’m not making fun of this, it’s just that it didn’t apply to me.

*** A midwife pointed out to us that she couldn’t see any especial reason why this would have been such a bad model even for me. They are perfectly able to check for pre-eclampsia and escalate to a doctor when needed. But they didn’t get to make the call about who did my care, the doctors did.