I also feel like a crappy teacher. I mean, I have my moments feeling that way normally since I can't find a real job anyways, but it's definitely magnified this year. I'm pretty grateful I can kind of float on by as a building sub at least - I don't have the regular responsibilities. Those would kill me this year.
Post by musicfrk2002 on Dec 11, 2015 1:28:46 GMT -5
So, we apparently only had enough formula for 2 oz tonight since I sent the fuller container with to daycare today and it didn't make its way home. H mixed the 2 oz of formula into 5 oz of water. Why are men so incapable of figuring out how to go to the store with a baby? He did at least mix some rice into it so it wasn't 40% water, but still. I didn't find out about this until nearly 10 pm, when I got home from wotk. Wtf? How about sending me a message to get some on my way home...Couldn't even do that. I'm ragey tonight. AF must be right around the corner.
Rage is warranted musicfrk2002 I asked H the other day go feed him some some solids while I cleaned & gave options; Avocado, banana, sweet potatoes... I returned to a screaming baby in the highchair & H playing phone games. Did he feed him? No. Reason? He "didn't know what to do". Bowl. Spoon. Banana. Seriously.
I asked H why he didn't give J some solids. I know that's not the best solution, but better some solids and slightly watery formula than just overly watery formula. His response? He didn't want to give him a bath. He's afraid of trying to pick up a wiggly wet baby, which I get, but still...just wipe him down and he will be fine.
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