We have not attended play-group since the beginning of the summer, and the girls were so happy to be back. Loads of new children to play with, and heaps of toys. They didn't even want to leave...even though they were "dog tired".
Did a little bit of shopping on our way home, and when the girls woke up from their afternoon nap, we went over to our next door neighbor's. I had a huge pot of dinner for the kids that I brought along. The girls ate really well for a change, and that is making the mummy-heart really happy.
We finished off the meal with ice-cream, raspberries, blueberries and grapes.
It is really fun to see how much fun and how they interact with other children now. They have always enjoyed the company of other kids, but they are not just playing next to each other anymore. They have started to interact and play games together.
Mathias from next door is 3 weeks younger then the girls. He has always been a big lad. He is a bundle of fun, and the girls have known him since they were around 7 months. So they see him as one of their best friends, and they are so comfortable around his mum, Wenddy. So they are really enjoying their time with them.
They were not too hungry when we got back home. I made them yet another tortilla with cheese, salsa and sausages for their evening snack. They had the cheese and sausages, but left the rest. So we finished the meal with a yoghurt packed with hulled oats. So hopefully that will last them through the night.
Leah woke up last night around 12:30pm, and stated that she was hungry. Since that is something I have never heard from her before, I let her come into the living-room to have a bowl of today's dinner. I though she was just playing tricks on me, but she actually had quite a lot. But I hope that it doesn't establish as a habit. I still can't really understand why she was hungry as she had pasta with read- and green- pesto for her evening snack. She also had two eggs and quite a bit of fruit. But since she ate well, I do think that she was not "just" playing tricks with me.
Do any of you have experience with children waking up during the night stating that they are hungry? If so; how do you deal with it?
My girls were born pre-mature and were both quite small (3,7 lb & 3.9 lb), we had a daily (the first few weeks)/weekly (for quite a few months) weight gain that we needed to reach. I think that this constant focus on how much they ate, messed me up a bit. I feel that I at times are forcing food down their throat. I somehow feel that IF they eat well during the day, that alone is a reason to say that we have had a great day. Do I make sense?