Tag: Calm

  • The New Contented Little Baby Book, 9780091912697: The Secret to Calm and Confident Parenting

    The New Contented Little Baby Book, 9780091912697: The Secret to Calm and Confident Parenting


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    The New Contented Little Baby Book.
    ASIN ‏ : ‎ 0091912695
    Publisher ‏ : ‎ WordUnited (6 April 2006)
    Language ‏ : ‎ English
    Paperback ‏ : ‎ 254 pages
    ISBN-10 ‏ : ‎ 9780091912697
    ISBN-13 ‏ : ‎ 978-0091912697
    Dimensions ‏ : ‎ 13.49 x 2.54 x 21.59 cm

    Customers say

    Customers find the book provides useful advice and helpful hints for parenting. They describe it as simple, effective, and manageable. The advice results in happy and contented babies who sleep well. Many readers mention that the routines are well-established and follow them consistently. However, opinions differ on the readability – some find it easy to read and straightforward, while others find it difficult to understand.

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  • Daddy How Much Money Do You Make An Hour?

    SON: “Daddy, may I ask you a question?”

    DAD: “Yeah sure, what is it?”

    SON: “Daddy, how much do you make an hour?”

    DAD: “That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?”

    SON: “I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?”

    DAD: “If you must know, I make $100 an hour.”

    SON: “Oh! (With his head down).

    SON: “Daddy, may I please borrow $50?”

    The father was furious.

    DAD: “If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this childish behavior.”

    The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.

    The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?

    After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think:

    Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $ 50 and he really didn’t ask for money very often. The man went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.

    DAD: “Are you asleep, son?”

    SON: “No daddy, I’m awake”.

    DAD: “I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier. It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the $50 you asked for.”

    The little boy sat straight up, smiling.

    SON: “Oh, thank you daddy!”

    Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his father.

    DAD: “Why do you want more money if you already have some?”

    SON: “Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do.

    “Daddy, I have $100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.”

    The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness. It’s just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life.

    We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts.

    Do remember to share that $100 worth of your time with someone you love?

    If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days.

    But the family and friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than to our family.

    Some things are more important.

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  • Shocking Treatment By RyanAir To Disabled Boy

    HE’S FINALLY ON THE PLANE! This is my son Leo he is 15 he has severe autism and the mental capacity of a 3 year old.. who tonight Ryanair refused to let fly home because he was distressed when they wouldn’t let him have his doll and demanded payment for it as hand luggage.

    Police were called and 4/5 of them surrounded him at Alicante airport .. they physically touched him without his awareness and his doll which caused his meltdown. If they had any autism awareness they would have known this would always escalate to a meltdown.

    Special assistance had been requested as not all disabilities are visible but we were told no by Ryanair because Leo can walk. He had to be then taken to the airport Doctor and medicated as he was so distressed. Ryanair off loaded the luggage and offered them no other way to get home, shrugging shoulders saying no flights til next Tuesday. In desperation his carer went to the Jet2 desk to beg for help and they were outstanding ..

    Anna and Mark were outstanding ground Jet2 staff .. they stayed with Leo from when they bought new tickets at the desk and have been sat on the floor with him as he was so frightened to board the plane trying to calm and reassure him. He was in a wheelchair at this point due to them medicating him.

    The other lady in the photos is Ellie and she is Jet2 cabin crew .. sat on the floor calming him and she is putting his babies to bed for him and talking to him, which will keep him calm .. she was amazing ..

    This plastic doll item she has on her knee is what RYANAIR wanted to charge for and take off him, his carer had NOT even refused the payment! At the time of boarding he didn’t even have all these dolls they were bought after the event to help calm him before trying to get him on the jet2 flight. What is even more unbelievable the carer was wearing the recognised Lanyard which is used to alert airport staff to a non visible disability!!

    Jet 2 I cannot thankyou enough for getting my disabled vulnerable boy home .. and treating him with kindness .. dignity and respect, and most of all time .. autistic children need extra processing time .. not spanish Police threatening him with injections! The ignorant actions of Ryanair and ground staff escalated this situation. Even the Jet2 Captain came to check on Leo’s wellbeing .. and a special thankyou to the kind gentleman who was travelling with his daughters who offered much appreciated assistance.

    Please accept my thanks from the bottom of my heart. I will not be patronising this airline again .. in my opinion they are driven by utter greed and in this instance void of humanity, and I intend to follow-up this incident.

    Please please everyone share this for me, I would be so grateful and really want to show the level of compassion and outstanding customer service Jet2 have shown 💖

    Credit Helen Estella

  • You Don’t Have To Be Loud and Angry To Make A Difference

    I made the mistake of thinking I had to be louder and angrier to make a difference.

    I would scream and nag people, I thought I had to join in the bitching of others to be accepted by them, I had to be the most out spoken and rude to fit in.

    I was wrong.

    I have never achieved anything worthwhile by raging, shouting at someone, putting all my energy into bad feelings, or forgetting to be compassionate, I have never made a friend who would say bad about me behind my back unlike before with all my false bitchy friends.

    I give people the benefit of the doubt, I trust that their intentions are good. Where I can I make friends, build relationships and forge connections. I never forget kindness offered to me and am willing to repay any given to me at a moments notice.

    I also make mistakes, make amends, practise again, get it wrong, try again, maybe get it right or do it all again. I learn so much from better people again and again and again.

    Slow, steady, kind, controlled is how I do it, I hope I never forget.

    You know what since I let my anger go, I sleep better, I feel better, I AM BETTER!

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  • This Is Mum, Mum Is Helping Kipper To Read

    This hilirious post written by a page called I know I need to stop talking has gone viral and for good reasons, it rings true for so many parents across the world

    “This is Mum.

    Mum is helping Kipper to learn to read.

    This is Kipper.

    Kipper has no intention whatsoever of learning to read.

    Mum sits down on the sofa and tells Kipper to come and sit next to her with his book.

    Kipper leaps onto Mum’s lap, elbows her roughly in the groin and knocks half a cup of cold tea over her.

    Mum wipes cold tea out of her cleavages and asks Kipper to open the book.

    Kipper tells Mum that he is “thirsty, so thirsty that I think I might DIE”.

    Mum gets Kipper a drink.

    Mum asks Kipper to open the book.

    Kipper tells Mum that he is going to wet himself “if I don’t go to the toilet right NOW”.

    Kipper goes to the toilet.

    Kipper comes back.

    Mum asks Kipper if he washed his hands.

    Kipper goes back to the toilet.

    Mum asks Kipper if he washed his hands with soap.

    Kipper goes back to the toilet.

    Mum and Kipper sit down to read the book.

    Mum reads the title of the book.

    Kipper loses his shit because he didn’t get to read the title of the book.

    Mum tells Kipper to calm the fuck down and asks him to read the first word on the page.

    Kipper stares at the page for roughly half an eternity.

    Mum checks that Kipper has not gone into some kind of hypnotic trance and suggests he tries reading the first letter instead.

    “D,” says Kipper.

    Mum wildly applauds and tells Kipper to read the next letters.

    “D…A…D,” said Kipper.

    Mum inwardly rejoices at the child prodigy she is clearly raising.

    “And what does that say?” asks Mum.

    “D…A…D…spells……………….. PINEAPPLE!” shouts Kipper.

    “Fuck my life,” says Mum.

    There are two sentences and six words on the first page of Kipper’s book.

    It takes forty-two minutes to get to the end of the first page.

    Kipper is yet to sound out a single word with even the vaguest modicum of accuracy.

    Mum’s soul was leached from her body and systematically shredded into tiny confetti-sized pieces approximately forty-one minutes and fifty-five seconds ago.

    Dad comes home and sees Mum and Kipper on the sofa.

    “Reading together!” exclaims Dad. “What fun! Aren’t you lucky, having time to do that!”

    Mum explains to Dad where she plans on inserting Kipper’s reading book the next time he makes a fucking moronic statement like that.

    Mum leaves Dad and Kipper with the reading book and goes into the kitchen.

    “G…I…N,” sounds out Mum.

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