tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478470125662290860.post4850743306264658503..comments2024-02-24T03:54:55.435-05:00Comments on SUE'S ESCAPE FROM CANCERLAND: When a baby cries for 2 hours non-stopSue in Italia/In the Land Of Cancerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11146373251097877539noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478470125662290860.post-58117174104111150722017-03-07T10:37:09.442-05:002017-03-07T10:37:09.442-05:00There were periods, fortunately brief, in which it...There were periods, fortunately brief, in which it was impossible to soothe my own children. The advantage of grandchildren is that you can give them back. Taking a bay for a walk usually did the trick which is one reason to have babies in the spring. Unfortunately, we did not have good weather that night.<br /><br />Yep I have lost lots of weight, two pounds now from not being considered medically overweight. Sadly I have a while before I am at my 'ideal' weight but at least I am closerSue in Italia/In the Land Of Cancerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11146373251097877539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478470125662290860.post-73115285256408614982017-03-06T17:10:56.484-05:002017-03-06T17:10:56.484-05:00Congrats on your weight loss progress! Very impres...Congrats on your weight loss progress! Very impressive!<br />Teri Bernsteinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06732134116527538455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478470125662290860.post-59184662083817762152017-03-05T21:06:13.089-05:002017-03-05T21:06:13.089-05:00I remember watching one of my granddaughters when ...I remember watching one of my granddaughters when she was an infant. Like you, I could find no way to stop her from crying. Luckily it was warm out so I put her in her carriage and walked her around the neighborhood. She screamed most of the way, but finally fell asleep just before we arrived home. Then I had to remove her seat from the carriage which woke her up and the crying started again. I was very happy to return her to my daughter that night.Starting Over, Accepting Changes - Maybehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06032033918798053005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478470125662290860.post-4933647291621101812017-03-04T19:33:33.366-05:002017-03-04T19:33:33.366-05:00Marshall was a fussy baby at that age. Every eveni...Marshall was a fussy baby at that age. Every evening he cried and cried. I would walk him, and pat him, and jiggle him and sing to him. Knowing what I know of him now, I should have tried a tight wrap and putting him down alone in a dark, silent room. I believe he was very overstimulated. (Or maybe she was just getting sick.) EileenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478470125662290860.post-35438269455483194912017-03-04T16:30:09.606-05:002017-03-04T16:30:09.606-05:00I can remember the panic I felt as a young thing b...I can remember the panic I felt as a young thing baby-sitting a child who started crying as her parents car left the drive and who continued until she fell into an exhausted sleep.<br />It must have felt good to move those clothes out...Elephant's Childhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06650565833097914052noreply@blogger.com