It’s my first Mother’s Day!

Happy Mother’s Day to all of the lovely mommies out there!
Here are my wishes for you on this special day:

  • That you get to sleep in!
  • That your husband makes you breakfast (preferably in bed)
  • That you get a much-deserved break from cleaning and cooking and general household drudgery (however short)
  • That you get a card with a MEANINGFUL hand-written message that talks about how fantastic you are, how needed, how important, etc.
  • That you feel your husband and child/children really understand and appreciate how much you do every single day
xoxo

Mmm, discs of squished chicken!

When I first started making homemade baby food, I struggled with chicken. I wanted to have some baby-friendly chicken servings in the freezer, so he could have something protein-y to go with his veggies and carbs — the boy loves his carbs.
So I followed the instructions in all the baby cookbooks, and boiled it in water, pureed it into a sick powdery substance, added some water, and pureed again.
It was GROSS. 
Dry and crumbly and just … not chicken.
No wonder Baby Boy wasn’t a fan of protein.
My more recent attempt was MUCH more successful, so here it is …
Chicken à la Bébé
Cook two boneless chicken breasts in a slowcooker 1 cup water.

Transfer to a cutting board.

Use a handy choppy-chop to mince it up
(sort of the consistency of chicken salad pieces)

Scoop the chopped chicken into ice trays or a silicone muffin pan.

Scoop up some of the chicken broth-y goodness.

Pour it into the cups and pat gently, so the chicken is smooth on top.

Pop your tray in the freezer.
Dump the frozen chicken discs into a labeled baggie.

When you need a serving of chicken, pop a frozen disc onto a plate, microwave on the defrost setting for a couple of minutes, and VOILA — moist, baby-sized bites of chicken.
Bon appetit, babies!

What’s in a name?

When I make homemade baby food, I’ve never been content to just label the bags with the name of the fruit or vegetable. I like to make my own names for my concoctions. It’s pretty much the best part.

Here’s a peek at some the baggies in my freezer right now:

  • Apple-Banana Blast (apples and bananas)
  • Blueberry Bliss (blueberries and apples)
  • Sufferin’ Succotash (lima beans, peas and corn)
  • Prairie Harvest (parsnips and turnip)
  • Enchanted Forest (blackberries and apples)
  • California Mix (brocolli, cauliflower and baby carrots)

Because of my creative liberties, it’s not unusual for us to have conversations like this:
ME: What did you give Baby Boy for lunch?
DARLING HUSBAND: Some “forest” stuff and two cubes of “farm harvest” or something. You and your names!

The Great Diaper Bag Challenge

My diaper bag was getting out of control.

It was crammed with stuff, suuuuuper-heavy to lift, and I was constantly having to pack it before I left the house. It was not fun.

Here is a partial before shot. It’s hideous, and keep in mind it DOESN’T EVEN SHOW my keys, wallet, sunglasses, coupons, or the 2-3 cloth diapers it contained. I have no idea how they missed the photo. They must have been busy mingling with the hairbands or something.

That’s a lot of crap, right?
Ugh, it bugs me to even see all the junk I was lugging around.
NO WONDER IT WAS SO HEAVY!

Now for the marvelous after shot (that actually includes EVERYTHING) …

I love it! I travel sooo much lighter now, and I still have everything I need. Here’s now I pared down the dreaded diaper bag:

  • Two or three cloth diapers were taking up SO much room, and we’re only usually out with Baby Boy for a couple of hours at a time. We just weren’t using them. So now I keep one in the bag at all times, and two slim disposables in case of a poo emergency.
  • I’m done with nursing in public, so I don’t need to lug around that cover anymore. Ditto for the nursing pads, as I’m no longer Sprouty McLeak.
  • I didn’t need a zillion empty baggies. Yes, sometimes a baggie comes in handy for wet clothes or a diaper or something, but one large one is enough — it’s hidden inside the yellow wet-bag.
  • I don’t need a massive amount of spare clothing options for Baby Boy. It’s warm enough now that a one-piece outfit is a fine back-up.
  • I don’t need ninety-million snack options. One each is enough for short trips.
  • I realized that if Baby Boy is not interested in a toy or book, he won’t be interested in the other three I have packed. Sophie is now the only toy I keep in there, because she doubles as a teether (and is easily washed). When we’re out, there’s so much to see that he really doesn’t care to play with something.
  • I don’t need to take my camera unless it’s a special occasion. My new phone has a much better camera than my BlackBerry, and it’s fine for day-to-day cuteness opportunities. 
The best part of the diaper bag makeover?
I was able to switch from my nice-but-heavyyyy Bily diaper bag to the light-and-breezy messenger-style backpack I got free from Nestle. I can’t even describe how much EASIER it is to lug around. I throw it over my back and have both hands free, instead of having one shoulder totally weighed down by a massive bag. Love it!
What are you waiting for? Go clean out your diaper bag!