Background reading:  Introducing Solids Through Baby-Led Weaning

Originally this was going to be two separate posts; one on solids and one on breastfeeding, but then it occurred to me that these subjects are inextricably linked.  It is called baby-led weaning, after all, meaning the gradual process that a child goes through in order to transition himself from a breastmilk-based diet to a solids-based diet.  This is the story of our transition up to nine months.

BLW from 6-9 Months

Six Months:  Getting through the gagging

When I last wrote about our baby-led weaning journey, G was six months old and had only just been exposed to solid foods.  Breastfeeding was going strong (nursing anywhere from 7 to one million times per 24 hours).  Some days we offered him food, many days we didn’t.  On the occasions when we did offer it, he would gag.  Almost every time.  It freaked me out big time.  I second-guessed our method as most of the babies around me were eating exotic, flavorful homemade purees and he was taking an hour to (almost literally) choke down two bites of a banana.

I had to remind myself why BLW was important to us, and that gagging was actually a protective mechanism.  It is part of the learning process.  I had also read that a baby’s gag point moves further back in his mouth as he grows, which meant it would only get more difficult as time passed.  So we decided to pursue, but slowly…offer him less food, less often.  Let him mature a bit, let his interest grow.  Have a paramedic over for dinner to go over the Heimlich (no really, we did that).

BLW at 7 Months

Eating toast with Dad at 7 Months

Seven Months:  Building his confidence

G was still nursing with the same frequency, but something clicked with chewing and swallowing at seven months.  One meal at dinner, he just didn’t gag.  He was chewing–actually chewing–and swallowing his food perfectly.  At this point, his interest in food would be strong at the beginning of the meal.  Then he would eat a bite or two and it would dwindle quickly.  Though we were only feeding him once a day at most, his motor skills were improving at every meal.  By the end of the month, he was picking up peas with two fingers and could feed himself almost anything we put in front of him.

BLW at 8 Months

Eight Months

Eight Months:  Less nursing

This was a big turning point for both nursing and solids.  Almost overnight, G started refusing to nurse more than a few times during the day (and only if he was very tired and about to go to sleep), and once at night.  This was all a drop from his usual.  I panicked.  He wasn’t having enough solids to be dropping milk feedings so rapidly.  I was very worried about his weight and my supply.

For a month I pushed back hard with him on nursing.  Really hard.   I went back to his newborn days and began TRULY feeding on demand again (I liked to think I was feeding on demand before but admittedly I had begun trying to get him on a four-hour schedule).  Though I was used to him feeding every three to four hours, I began to offer constantly: before he went down for a nap, after he woke up from a nap, during playtime, etc.  If I offered and he rejected, I would pump.  I ended up pumping multiple times a day for the month of April, more than I had pumped in all previous months combined.

We began to offer him two solid meals a day, and found that he was receptive to it and generally fed himself well.  I started to accept that since he had always regulated his own intake (milk and solids), maybe he really was starting the weaning process.

BLW at 9 Months

Nine Months – Spaghetti Monster!

Nine Months:  Following his lead

After speaking with two lactation consultants and G’s pediatrician,  I feel a lot more confident that we are doing just fine.  G is gaining weight as he should, and he has even jumped up a little on his weight curve.  Technically speaking, he is weaning.  But he is weaning the same way I am (supposedly) losing weight:  slowly.  It doesn’t happen overnight.  It doesn’t happen at one meal, or in one week, or even one month.

I continue to nurse on demand (it’s driving me crazy having no schedule!), and we now offer G two meals a day and a few sips of water after each meal.  Some meals he hardly eats anything and other days he packs it away.  For the most part, he eats what we eat, but not always.  That is one aspect of BLW that I haven’t followed strictly; when we went to a baseball game, for example, I wasn’t going to feed him kettle corn and a hot dog.  So I gave him one of those organic fruit and veggie packet things and let him go to town.  It was a puree, yes, but he fed himself, so I could live with it.

Now that G’s self-feeding is well established, we’ve introduced a few “loaded spoons,” for him to navigate (I liken this to breastfeeding being well established before you introduce a bottle).  I did this because, even with his sloppy handling of the spoon, he usually gets a lot more food in his mouth than he does with just his hands, and I don’t want him to get too used to such large amounts of food going so quickly into his mouth.  This is because I have heard a common hurdle with mainstream weaning is that children can get very frustrated when they try to feed themselves if they’ve already experienced traditional spoon feeding.

Loaded spoon of homemade soup

Loaded spoon of homemade soup

This leads me to my interpretation of BLW.  To me, it comes down to self-feeding.  Switching between purees or finger foods is just that…switching.  Personally the texture isn’t my main concern; to me the control of intake has to stay with the baby the whole time for it to be baby-led.

Going forward

I originally became passionate about BLW because I thought it would help G develop a healthy relationship with food.  This is still my hope, but of course I have no idea if it will be the outcome.  In the meantime, I still take great comfort that by giving G responsibility of the weaning process, he will stop breastfeeding on his own timeline.  I also hope that doing things this way will ease us both through the weaning process gradually.

The dogs love BLW, too!

The dogs love BLW, too!

Nursing and formerly nursing mamas:  How was the weaning experience for you and your baby?  Did you struggle with emotional highs and lows or other difficulties?  Was it sudden or gradual?  I am interested to hear about your experiences as I anticipate how this will all turn out for us.

{ 6 comments }

Nine Months Old!

by Lara on May 11, 2013

Nine Months Old!

Dear Baby G,

You might notice this letter is a little late.  That’s because your mobility is hitting Mommy hard.  The world around us is one big deathtrap now that you are on the move, and the mischief you get into through crawling already has me chasing after you all day.  The treadmill is collecting dust, but by the time you are walking I may still be trained enough to run a marathon.  You just don’t have time for me these days.

The significance of “nine months in, nine months out,” is not lost on me.  Baby, you’ve come a long way!

Nine months in, nine months out

I look at that photo and I think, “It was you the whole time!”

The time I carried you means much more to me now that I know you so well.  I think back and imagine you in utero, checking your watch, and waiting for your due date.  “You said 40 weeks, right?  Let’s get this show on the road!”  

It’s an odd dichotomy to watch you grow and change every day yet still be so sure of your little personality.  At nine months old, you are still a grown man trapped in a tiny baby body.  Strangers who have never before met you often comment on how calm and serious you are.  “He seems like a wise old soul,” they say.

And I have lost count of the number of people who stop us on the street to admire your strawberry hair.  Yesterday the elderly checkout clerk at the grocery store took one look at you and proclaimed, “He’s a red head!”  with a sense of wonderment I didn’t expect from a grumpy old man.  It takes me by surprise, how you bring out the best in people.

The fact that you have no time for me during the day has started to give your still-frequent nightwakings a little more perspective.  A month ago I was threatening to give in and let you cry (“…to heck with my lofty parenting ideals!  I need sleep!”), but after a few weeks of seeing your daytime independence boom, I realized it is only a matter of time before you are independent ’round the clock.  And you know what?  That’s reason enough for me to keep answering every cry.  Because soon you will know what the rest of us already do–that things much cooler than Mom exist in this world to keep you happy.  Soon you will discover Legos, and ice cream, and fast cars, and pretty girls.  Soon you’ll realize that Dad is actually a lot more fun than Mom.  Soon, too soon, I will be the last person you want.

Until then, kiddo, it’s you and me.  Let the races begin!

Love always,

Mama

{ 13 comments }

Ten Ways I Prepared for Childbirth

May 8, 2013

The following is a reflection of my personal experience and is not intended to be medical advice. Even though our birth didn’t go exactly as planned, it was still a wonderful experience.  While I like to think that our preparation got us off on the right foot, I would never dream of taking full credit for [...]

Read the full article →

Reflections on Our Birth Story

April 30, 2013

“Childbirth provided the drama I craved, the thrill of peeking over the primal edge of creation, the rush of the unexpected.” ~Peggy Vincent, Baby Catcher Many of you read the verbose trilogy that is our birth story.  Here is a synopsis: I prepared extensively to have a drug-free, vaginal birth.  I had zero contractions, not even [...]

Read the full article →

Ellie Outfit Review

April 24, 2013

Before I start talking about working out, thank you all so much for the support in my last post.  It’s been a tough couple of weeks around here, for various reasons, so I really appreciate the blog love. Moving on! This is a follow-up to my first post about Ellie.  I received my first outfit [...]

Read the full article →

It’s All Hard.

April 17, 2013

Sometimes I can be a slow learner. A day or two after G was born, I called my mother crying one morning at 4am.  “He doesn’t sleep!” I shouted.  “And I need to turn on the light every time I need to latch him and my boobs hurt and he wants to nurse all night!” [...]

Read the full article →

Eight Months Old!

April 13, 2013

Dear Baby G, There is no other way to say this.  Since the day you were born, you have given us a run for our money.  At eight months old, there are no signs that this will stop any time soon. In the last month, your development has exploded.  You are flourishing before our very [...]

Read the full article →

Baby DeeDee Sleep Sacks (Giveaway!)

April 5, 2013

Remember my love of sleep sacks for G?  I’ve found a new brand that’s pretty swanky. Some of you might have heard of the new online magazine, Daily Mom, that just launched last month. It’s an amazing resource of posts and articles for the modern woman and mom. Imagine Pinterest-worthy posts with useful information about [...]

Read the full article →

Ten Tips for Flying With Baby

April 1, 2013

I am about to claim expertise on something I have only actually done a few times.  You know, like a real blogger. I’ve flown with G on three round-trip flights now.  Two were on my own.  One was a 7-hour flight.  The 7-hour flight…I can’t lie.  We were scared.  G is seven months old and [...]

Read the full article →

Top 10: Favorite Baby Items, 3-6 Months

March 26, 2013

We are still loving most of our favorites from 0-3 months.  A lot of things here are center around sleep (no surprise really), because we went through a lot of changes in these months with regard to G’s sleep habits.  (I really wanted to make bed-sharing work, but G’s best sleep is consistently when he [...]

Read the full article →