Posts Tagged ‘toddler’
Sippy Cup oh Sippy Cup
Posted by Tatter in Living in Jakarta, Toddlerhood Sunday, 10 January 2010 12:19 No Comments
Many mothers will be familiar with sippy cups but here sometimes when I asked around for them not all the shop attendants knows what I’m talking about and I had to literally describe what it meant.
As most toddler, Lil’ A started using a sippy cup when he was 7 months old and by 12 months old he’s completely had ditch the bottles with huge success, part of it was luck I guess because he was never that attached to his bottle, it was just a tool to drank his milk so the switch to a sippy cup was a breeze.
We experimented with several brands of sippy cups before I finally set ‘my standard’ on Nuby Sippy Cups. It’s just easier to clean and doesn’t spill also very durable when it comes to enduring the toddlerhood torture (read: being thrown all over the place).
When we first moved to Asia, I scoured baby stores in Jakarta looking for Nuby sippy cups to no avail. Then came to find out, they had changed their design and I found them at Mothercare store, although the priced are more expensive than back in the States, I still use them because I tried other brands here and nothing beats Nuby. The last time Lil’ A and I went to the States, I bought so many sippy cups my MIL must’ve thinks I’m addicted to them LOL. Now there’s been a scarce in Nuby sippy cups in Jakarta, I went to several different Mothercare stores only to find out that they’re out of stock.
Any moms will know that cleaning a sippy cup can be a pain in you knows where. The lids, straw and the tubes are the trickiest. My cleaning would involve toothpicks to reach those pesky little corners inside the lids and Dr. Brown’s Natural Flow Brush, it wasn’t exactly meant to clean sippy cups but it works amazingly great to clean the tubes and straws. For those molded juice, curdled milk or some other form of gunk in Lil’ A’s sippy cups, I soak it in warm soapy water for a few minutes then starts brushing and diggin with toothpicks. Once a week I would dump them all in a hot boiling water just for a few seconds to kill the germs. Unfortunately they don’t sell the 4 pack brushes here, after some search I found them but they are sold with the replacement tube for Dr. Brown’s Natural Flow wide neck bottle and at the price of Rp. 80,000 something (almost 8 bucks) just for 1 brush and a tube that I don’t need its expensive!
When I searched about these brushes I found this neat website called Sippy Stuff who sadly but not surprisingly doesn’t do international shipping to Indonesia. Their brush set looks so neat and perfect. Will definitely have to figure out how to get them here either thru our families or friends back in the US or simply start to wean him off his sippy cup completely.
Birthday Bash – Indonesian Style
Posted by Tatter in Indonesia, Living in Jakarta Monday, 14 December 2009 10:33 5 Comments
This past week had gone by so fast with blurry images of birthday, birthday, birthday. Part of me is glad that the birthday party is over and now all I have to do is to recover from it LOL.
Our precious Lil’ A turned 3 years old on December 7, 2009 but since it fell on Monday and no one threw a birthday party on weekdays here, we postponed the party until last Saturday, a good 5 days later.
Even before we picked the date for the party, I was overwhelmed by how much it takes to throw a kids birthday party here even for a simple one. Perhaps the definition of simple here are just different than what DH and I are used to. The first two birthday parties for Lil’ A were simple, families only, nothing fancy or elaborate. We bought the cake, had snacks then that’s it LOL. Not here tho’…when my Aunt started telling me about the goody bags to do I had to interrupt her “Woaaa…time out! They give out those kinds of goody bags now?!” From faint memories of my childhood birthday parties, the kiddos just went home with simple small box with snacks inside it. Not anymore, she said! Nowadays, the party favors had become more exquisite and of course expensive. I was floored to see the birthday packages price lists offered by event organizer companies here!
We agreed on Thomas the tank engine theme since Lil’ A loves anything Thomas related. DH did the right thing, to stay away from the preparation and left it all to me LOL. Since this is after all Lil’ A’s first birthday party in Indonesia and him being his the first grandson for my parents, understandably my mother wanted to make it special so I agreed with a lot of the stuffs that she offered although personally I’d rather not.
Last week my aunt and I went to this place called Asemka, closeby to Mangga Dua area. It’s like a bulk market where one can find all kinds of party favors for cheap. We got our Thomas backpacks there, too bad I didn’t bring my camera. The place isn’t for the faint of heart tho’ because it is more like a wet market, don’t go there expecting AC or anything fancy like the malls because you won’t get it.
When discussing the venue for his first birthday party in Indonesia, it took us awhile to finally settle for my mom’s house. At first I wanted to have it done at one of the seafood restaurant my family and I frequently visited because they have a nice big backyard but since it is the rainy season, that idea was crossed from my list. There’s no way we could have the party at our apartment or a hotel ballroom (yeah, we’re not going to pay $500 just for a room for 3 hours!) so we agree on having it done at my mom’s place. Considering our budget, and also the facts that December is always the busiest time of spending for our family due to 4 birthdays plus Christmas we didn’t really want to throw such a luxurious birthday bash. Lil’ A is sharing the same birthday as his big half brother Justin. DH is celebrating his birthday on December 24th and my father in-law’s special day fell on December 25th (yes, on Christmas day!)
I wanted to have face painting at the party because I thought the kids would enjoy it so after some researched, found a guy who did it for $50 for 3 hours. Not too bad, I thought. Perhaps one should check out these artists’ works before you hire them because when I think of face-painting, I think of whole face being painted. That’s not what happened at the party, he just painted some small pictures for the kiddos on their faces. One event organizer that I talked to about this said that most Indonesian kids wouldn’t want their whole face painted and sometime their parents won’t want them to have it done while the expats kids usually loves to have their faces painted. The parents that came to our party yesterday, actually encouraged their kids to try it out and I’m glad they did and the kids seems to like it although some of them only wanted their arms painted lol.
Unfortunately, it rained so hard on the big day. This isn’t good at all because when you are living in Jakarta, you’d know what it means when it rains. The traffic will be a nightmare and I worried most of the guests won’t even make it. Most of the people that we invited who had RSVP-ed on Facebook didn’t come, probably due to that very reason.
Despite the facts that a lot of our guests couldn’t make it and the birthday cake showed up with one side smudge, without the candle (although I had reminded the lady about it hours before our driver and assistant came to pick it up!), and how complicated the preparations were, DH and I agree that Lil’ A did had fun and that’s what mattered most.
On our ride back home I playfully asked DH “So, you want to have another Indonesian style birthday party for him again next year?!” He quickly shook his head and said “No thank you!” LOL To that I had to agree and said “Yeah, let’s do it our way, next year!”
In Searching For The “One”
Posted by Tatter in Living in Jakarta, Musings, Toddlerhood Thursday, 12 November 2009 16:18 6 Comments
After living with my parents for several months, being in our own place means life goes back to normal or as normal as it can be for me. Errands to run, a pad to clean up, a family to feed, etc…etc… you know the drill of a stay at home mom’s life. However, this SAHM doesn’t have an assistant yet unlike so many families living in Indonesia, particularly in Jakarta. Yes, we have a driver from the company but as for a domestic help we haven’t find one yet. Oh something funny did happened when I was introduced to someone who’s looking to fill in that position, turned out she suffers from fear of heights. So the search goes on…
Discussing about these domestic helpers (including nanny or what Indonesian prefers to call as Babysitter), one of my friend also from a mixed marriage raised an interesting question. “How come it is much easier to run around doing errands back in the US than here? It feels like it’s a must to have a helper here.” We didn’t have a chance to thoroughly talk about this but I must agree with her on some level. Personally, I think the reasons why is because:
- Traffic in Jakarta is already a nightmare. One can easily get frustrated being caught in the middle of a traffic jam here let alone a two or 1 years old, right? People are losing their times just from this as to go to point A to point B can literarily takes hours. Don’t even talk about the rainy seasons…think of it this way, with no rain, the traffic is horrible as it is add the rain you can say that it’s 100x worst!
- Most places are not very child friendly here such as banks. The bank that I use here always have a very long line of people and yes, the queue can be really long but imagine trying to do this with a bored toddler who’d rather explore the place? This is when I wish online banking in Indonesia is much simpler like back in the US, but then again with the frauds records here, I can understand the complicated preventive measurements these banks must take. It is a little of catch 22, don’t you think?
Being a mother and living in Jakarta again surely has become an eye opening experience. Meaning, I got to notice things that seems mundane in my single days. Such as how having an assistance can really spoil a mother, also the sometimes unfairness treatment these extra helping hands received from their bosses. Just like today, I saw a nanny sat on the kiddy table at a food court while the family ate right in front of her, on a regular table. I mean c’mon…at least let her sit on a decent table for God’s sake! Oh these are ‘minor’ offender in my book, I’ve seen worst! Yes, there are plenty of good families out there who will treat their domestic helper(s) very good just as there are plenty of bad workers.
I don’t know maybe it’s just me but I think to treat someone who is helping you to take care of your child (or your home or whatever it is) like she’s nothing is very very cruel. Growing up, my mother always has domestic helps but since most of them does not live-in we were raised not to be spoil brats. I remember how we still had to do our chores, and mine would be washing dishes since I’m the eldest of three. The point is, I grew up from a family who always treats our domestic helpers as part of the family. My mother never ever separate our foods from the ‘maids’ shares. We all ate the same food, no separation of class. So to witness such treatments really irritate me.
Funny, how these people will be so lost when all their helpers have to go back home to their village, usually for Eid and worried that some won’t even bother to come back because chances are when they’re back in their villages, meeting their peers who have the same jobs then comparison will starts flying out from wages to treatments and more often some will try their luck with different family. Why oh why I wonder? Maybe some of the answers lie beneath your treatments to these people.
Back to finding domestic helper, I specifically told DH that I do not want to look for a nanny. I need an extra pair of hands and eyes to watch over Lil’ A when we have to go out and do errands or when I have to go meet up with some friends (or a romantic dinner with DH?). Other than that, I can still handle him on my own. So we agree that although our new place now has a spare room designated for a helper, we would not want a live-in, besides he too wasn’t very keen of having someone in our place 24/7. She would only come in the morning and leave in the afternoon.
Honestly, I have no objections with the trends of having a nanny/baby sitter because now that I live here again, I realized how hectic it can be to just do anything alone the way I’m used to when we were still back in the US or in China. But to have one nanny for each child you have is a tad bit too much isn’t? I could never even imagine of doing that. Understandably most mothers now have their own careers outside the home front, not much different than other moms in the Western world, right? But to completely handover your motherhood roles to a total stranger is beyond me. No wonder some of these kids here are more attached to their nannies than their own mother and don’t get me started on the bratty kinds I’ve seen so far!
Again, let me stress it out, I really have nothing against hiring an extra helps, especially because here it is much cheaper to get one, heck sometimes I wish we have one when we were still living in the US! However, from what I had witnessed so far is plenty of these parents are renouncing most of their parental duties to the nannies/babysitters. From the look of it, seems like some of these mommies never even miss their beauty sleep or knows what it’s like to feel like a-walking-zombie-coz-you’re-so-sleep-deprived. Granted, some of them never even lift a finger to change a diaper let alone smells like spit-ups lol as most of them will already have a nanny ready even before the baby was born.
Due to the facts that we have never use a nanny before, not even when we were in China where Ayi (Nanny) are also cheap, I am having doubts about trusting someone enough to watch Lil’ A for me. Call me paranoid but dealing with that sweet-terrible two phase can be hard even on me let alone for someone else…that’s my biggest concern. Right now I sometimes have to ‘hijacked’ my mother’s helper when I need to go places. She is an excellent women and I really wish I can clone her lol. She adores and loves Lil’ A, equipped with all the patience in the world when dealing with him, also she’s very protective of him and will not hesitate to warn other (mostly older) children at a play area if they are being too rough as she also realized that Lil’ A is in that monkey see-monkey do phase. We adore her but unfortunately since she is already married with a tween and living close to my mother’s house she can’t come and work for us. Oooh Ipah we love you!
Let’s just hope we will find one soon before December where it will be busier for us than other months.
Let Him Be Little…
Posted by Tatter in Living in Jakarta, Musings, Toddlerhood Monday, 5 October 2009 16:38 2 Comments
Ok, this post will be a RANT…
For about a little over a month now, Lil’ A has been showing great interests in my make-ups as you can see on my posting here.
It all started while we were still living at my parents’ house. He would asked (well, more like demanded, actually!) his grandma (Oma) to put lipstick on him too whenever he sees Oma trying to put some on. We tricked him and giving him a chapstick instead.
Later on he moved to face powder and blush-ons especially mine. He would throw a fit if I didn’t let him play with it and since I thought there’s no harm in him playing I gave him one of my blush-on that I never use and a brush. He had fun and said “Look at my cheeks, Mommy.”
Apparently, some people are against this especially here, “Don’t let him plays with make-ups! He’ll turn gay or queer!” Even my two brothers were complaining about this. However, after I explained to them that it is just a toddler thing. Monkey see, monkey do…he sees me putting my make-ups on, he wants to try it himself. He sees me putting some body lotion on, he wanted it too. It will not determine his sexual orientation later on. Both of them finally let it go.
Not easy to explain this kinds of things to others as I heard the comments from people outside my family circle. It bugs me a lot, to say the least. I even asked the last person who made such comment to show me the scientific evidence that toddler boys who plays with his mommy’s make-ups will turn gay when they grow up to no avail.
DH said the most common sense thing on the phone to me today when I vented out. He said “For him, it’s just a toy, something to experiment with. Nothing more. The more we tell him no, the more he wants it.”
Coming from a very gender specific culture, this is one thing that I wish I can change, but I know I can’t change how others think. The perception and unnecessary paranoia about a boy who plays with stuffed toys or worst make-ups are so silly in my opinion. So what if my son wants to play dress up too? Will you have a heart attack seeing him trying on my heels?! How come a girl who’d rather plays soccer or refused to wear skirts only be ‘labeled’ as a tomboy but a boy who plays dress-up or painting his face with his mommy’s make-ups immediately going to grow up as a queer?! Does it mean that you’re gay if you hang out with gays too? No, right?!
I have talked with other parents of toddler who said their boys went through the same thing. So please keep your comments and your precious parenting advices to yourself because my son doesn’t need to hear all your negativity. And I will not limit his fun just for the fear that he’ll turn gay! Allow him to be little and enjoy this precious toddlerhood moments.








