30 May 2014
21 May 2014
Review: Fill 'N' Squeeze Pouch Filler
Bean is just starting to venture into this crazy new world of 'solids'
I say 'solids' because he's pretty far away from actually eating anything solid yet, a whole heap of mush cleverly branded as purees is much more accurate.
As the Tasmanian Devil leaves less of a chaos in his wake than me, I have been strictly banned from making a mess in the kitchen by the Hubband (haw haw, would like to see the day that doesn't happen). I'm also not allowed to buy any more junk or 'juicers' as we call them in our house (a remnant of the fateful day I brought home a shiny new juicer, proceeded to juice pretty much everything bar the cat that afternoon and then never touched it again). Everything I buy has to have a purpose and be used. Regularly.
So it was with great excitement that I opened my newly purchased Fill 'n' Squeeze Pouch Filler as it promised me the ease and convenience of pouches but with all the smugness of homecooked sludge. (I bought mine from good ol' Amazon but Mr Google tells me you can buy these items from many retailers).
It's basically 'just' a jug with a spout at the bottom on to which you insert a pouch. You chuck in your puree and plunge the, er, plunger (is there a better verb than 'to plunge'?!) and hey presto you have a funky pouch to chuck in your bag, fridge, freezer and even the dishwasher when you are done with it.
What I like the most about it is that you can puree the goods directly in the jug with a simple hand blender, so there's no need to get yet another appliance dirty. It also saves me faffing about with ice cube trays and plastic containers. Less dirties = less washing up for the Hubband for me.
It's pretty easy to use even by cack-handed moi. Just be careful when you plunge as with too much force your pea puree pouch ends up being a pretty good rocket. And make sure you have the little yellow cap on whilst you are pureeing. Seriously.
I'd also like to see a wider spout as I can see this getting gunked up as we move onto meats and carbs. But I suppose it needs to fit the pouches so you can't win 'em all.
The best bit by far is the price.
I got mine for £20 and picked up some more reusable pouches (you get 5 in the starter kit). So it's a justifiable price even for the short time that you'll be using it before moving on to denser solids. I've used mine twice a day for a week already and I'm in that itchy, want-to-be-all-organised mood of wanting to crack it out again. I have serious appliance addiction.
Ok, so it's not an essential item, but it makes life a heck of a lot easier and that to me makes it a holy grail item! What are your holy grail products? Do you have any 'juicers' Let me know so I can max out my credit card again to try them out!
Anon, dear hearts,
xxx Mama Mumbles xxx
Disclaimer: I purchased this item independently and have not received any compensation for this review. I just like it and want you to know about it! All views are my own.
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20 May 2014
Was Your Mortgage Rejected Because You're Pregnant?
Idly listening to Radio 4 Money Box the other day (whilst applying fake tan… you know, yin/yang), I was shocked at the reports that some couples have had their mortgage application denied on account of a current pregnancy.
Now of course I was typically indignant at this and immediately turned up the volume. Surely this is discrimination and totally illegal?
Have you had a similar experience in applying for a mortgage? Let me know what happened and how it got resolved.
xxx Mama Mumbles xxx
18 May 2014
Mama's Reading List - a blog round-up
It's always difficult squeezing in time to read
But I've done some effective time-blocking to organise my week a little better, so I hope it's going to mean I can really capitalise on both my own writing and reading other people's blogs. And after all, it's always nice to share the love, so here are my favourite blogs this week:
NICE Birth Guidance - Head In Books writes superbly, really superbly, on one of this week's hot topic, that of NICE encouraging more homebirths. She has a really elegant and non-judgemental writing style that I love to read.
What Makes A Good Parent - Ooh this is an emotive issue isn't it? Hurrah for Gin just nails it in a typically ironic way and her writing style makes me guffaw.
How Many Parent Points Did You Earn Today? - Not Another Mummy Blog serves another tongue-in-cheek look at coping strategies for the ravaged parent. This is going up on my fridge later.
Benefit They're Real Push Up Liner - Pixiewoo blogged about this awesome new liner from Benefit. Is it a gel, is it a precision liner? Who cares, I just need it NOW.
Finally something that has broken my heart but given me a new found respect of humanity....
Today I Will Bury My Daughter So Do Me A Favour - David lost his daughter in the most tragic of circumstances but he and his brave family are handling their loss with such dignity and positivity it compels me to share their message. Please PLEASE share this as much as possible, I am stunned and inspired by this family. They are just incredible.
So that are the cream of my crop this week. Better start writing some killer posts of my own so I can crop up on other people's blogs.
Anon.
xxx Mama Mumbles xxx
17 May 2014
Are more homebirths a good thing?
It seems that battlelines are perpetually drawn up between mothers and we are constantly pitted against each other.
Surely we should be celebrating a move towards greater choice for women
We shouldn't be passive in the process.
I want every woman to have the same.
Labels:
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intervention,
midwives,
natural birth,
NHS,
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pregnancy
9 May 2014
I can't fart for you - the role of a mum
A few weeks ago a friend of mine was struggling with her baby who had trapped wind. My pal was doing all the usual things: bicycling the bubba's legs, rubbing her tummy, giving her a colic massage etc but still bubba screamed and grunted and grizzled. Exasperated, my pal said "Come on darling, I can't fart for you".
Now, this made me chuckle at the time, but actually, the more I thought about it the more of an epiphany it became. At the time, my days were spent tending to Bean's needs and guiding him towards some semblance of a pattern of eating, feeding and sleeping. I'd tie myself into knots if I couldn't get him to perform the requested action at the relevant time or if my efforts to alleviate his grizzles were met with red-faced, howling dismay.
At times it was gang warfare, I tell you.
I can help him fart but I can't actually fart for him. I can help him fall asleep, but I can't fall asleep for him. I can help soothe his cries but, ultimately, he has to be the person to calm himself down.
Once I allowed myself not to be the panacea for every single complaint or grizzle, once I allowed myself not to know the answer, life became so much easier. It's not my job to know everything, it's my job to try my best at guiding him towards his own independence.
And so it has become my new mantra. "I can't fart for you". Why don't you try it next time your Bean is giving you a hard time? At the very least it might just make you smirk and if nothing else, that always helps.
Much love
Mama Mumbles xoxo
Now, this made me chuckle at the time, but actually, the more I thought about it the more of an epiphany it became. At the time, my days were spent tending to Bean's needs and guiding him towards some semblance of a pattern of eating, feeding and sleeping. I'd tie myself into knots if I couldn't get him to perform the requested action at the relevant time or if my efforts to alleviate his grizzles were met with red-faced, howling dismay.
At times it was gang warfare, I tell you.
Then it hit me like a thunderbolt. "I can't fart for you".
I can help him fart but I can't actually fart for him. I can help him fall asleep, but I can't fall asleep for him. I can help soothe his cries but, ultimately, he has to be the person to calm himself down.
Once I allowed myself not to be the panacea for every single complaint or grizzle, once I allowed myself not to know the answer, life became so much easier. It's not my job to know everything, it's my job to try my best at guiding him towards his own independence.
And so it has become my new mantra. "I can't fart for you". Why don't you try it next time your Bean is giving you a hard time? At the very least it might just make you smirk and if nothing else, that always helps.
Do you have any go-to phrases that keep you from sticking your head in the oven? Make sure you let me know!
Much love
Mama Mumbles xoxo
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