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I got a lot of different questions when I was pregnant with T., and had a policy of stock-detailed-answer-to-forestall-more-questions. But this particular question has me a bit flummoxed. People ask some variation on whether or not we've talked to T. about the arrival of A. in the near future.

So far, since the people asking are people who know us relatively well, I've been giving a fairly detailed but open-ended answer. Well, we've told him, but he's not that verbal so it's really hard to tell how much he understands. [pause for a beat or two] Besides, _we_ know we're going to be surprised, so the whole idea that he could possible be prepared for this seems a bit unlikely, right?

This usually gets a chuckle and a isn't-that-the-truth (which is the goal), but not always. There's a certain contingent out there that talks about classes and/or books for older siblings. This has me scratching my head. I mean, he just turned 3. If you tell him you're going for a ride in the car in a couple hours, he goes out to the car _now_ and gets pissy if you aren't ready to leave. The future, as a concept, may be present in that adorable little head, but I can't seem to connect with it yet.

I asked R. what he remembered, since he's the oldest of four. I only have one younger sister, and she's a 1 year and 10 months after me, so (to me, obviously) I have no recollection of her not being around. I _do_ have vague recollections of her being too young to play with, but that could have been when she was as old as two -- who knows? But R.'s youngest sibling -- a brother -- is 9 years younger. Surely he remembers C.'s last pregnancy. Right?

Nope. He remembers his parents going to the hospital and coming home with J. But unless my husband is lying to me, that's pretty much the whole story.

What the heck to do with 4 pages of advice along these lines?

http://www.pregnancytoday.com/articles/preparing-for-your-second-child/a-babys-coming-3742/

T. _has_ been coming to prenatals with me, altho NOT to the one time I had a sonogram because they were absolutely clear that they did not want other children present at the genetics counseling/ultrasound/amnio appointment. And that was the only sonogram. T. is usually nursing (or trying to nurse) when I lay down at the birth center to be measured, doptoned etc. He finds the tape measure vastly entertaining, my belly button is a constant source of amusement, and when he gets ahold of the lube he cackles with glee. Does he have any mortal clue when I tell him there's a baby in there, his sister, her name, that he shouldn't hit or press on my belly?

We don't _have_ a nursery, so all that crap is irrelevant. We did get a new futon on the floor (a twin) complete with Backyardigans sheets etc. I cannot even begin to imagine having T. pick out sheets ordered online. That just seems drastically unlikely. His primary interest in my laptop his pressing the power button, altho there are a couple of buttons on the side and where the charger plugs in that are almost as entertaining.

But easily the most daunting aspect of this advice is here:

"Instill in your children, especially toddlers, that babies are not like dolls – their moods are like a seesaw, one minute they are content, the next fussy and temperamental."

Are you shitting me? They are _seriously_ expecting me to discuss with my toddler the emotional lability of an as-yet-unborn third party? I have yet to connect with T. on the subject of _his_ moods, _MY_ moods or his papa's moods. And this is not for lack of trying. We all get the idea of owie. I _think_ we all understand tired. We may understand hungry and thirsty, at least operationally. I've labeled like crazy all along (you seem sad, you are angry, etc.). No indication that any of this is getting through at all. I figured things were going great because finally, today, he pointed and tracked and verbally labeled _all at once_. And _that_ involved something really easy to understand: his papa returning to the van at the transfer station.

On one level, I'm inclined to point to his papa as a data point: see? _He_ didn't notice when he was _9_. Trying to get through to his 3 year old offspring is a pointless waste of time. You could take it further; attempting to discuss subtleties of mood with R. is often a dodgy proposition. But I can't help but wonder. Are there _any_ toddlers that this works with? _Who_?

I'd love to hear all your tales of your precociously emotionally intelligent young 'uns. And how old they were when you could reasonably expect them to understand someone else's instability of mood. Particularly a someone who hadn't been born yet.

Oh, and this is all complicated by the fact that T. won't play with stuffed animals, puppets, dolls, etc. It's not that we don't have them. It's just that he's completely uninterested. Well, not completely. There's a thing I do with the cow puppet that can make him fall over he laughs so hard. It involves attacking him with cow-kisses, backing off, and then throwing the cow puppet at his head while saying, "MOOOOO!" quite loudly. He'll bring the cow puppet back for more, sometimes for fifteen minutes at a time. But you can play a similar game with a pillow or a very light ball, without the kisses or the mooing, just by throwing things at his head.

ETA: Only light, non-dangerous things. We're not _that_ crazy around here.

ETA2: I'm thinking these people are just dealing with a different species of toddler from T.

http://www.pregnancytoday.com/articles/preparing-for-your-second-child/and-then-there-were-two-5564/

We got T. a drinks-and-pees anatomically "correct" boy doll a long time ago. He has on-and-off played with the doll, mostly to explore aspects of the doll that we strenuously objected to him doing to us (opening and closing our eyelids, for example). We figured this was a plausible use for the toy. Reversing that now seems, um, nuts. Yeah, I'll go with nuts. *sigh* I guess the good news is that T. _does_ understand the word gentle, altho he often is perfectly happy to defy that as a directive.

ETA3: Yeah, the site is crap. Here's yet another effort:

http://www.pregnancytoday.com/articles/preparing-for-your-second-child/becoming-a-big-sib-3614/

This one starts strong, but you can tell it's not going to work for me with the cosleeping, bf-ing mother is weaning her one year old when she's pregnant with the second. I don't have it that together, or I wouldn't still be nursing a 3 year old while pregnant with the second. I would not be observing his predictable 2 a.m. switch from his new bed to the old bed I'm sleeping in. He doesn't even seem to wake up fully to make this switch -- but it happens at the same time to within fifteen minutes. Amazing how fast that pattern set up; suggests that breaking it is going to be all but impossible. Things really go downhill in this article when the bottles show up and the toddler is helped to feed a doll, preparatory to helping with the infant. Yeah, that's going to happen. And then, the fucking sibling classes are mentioned once again. I particularly liked this bit tho:

"Finally, when the big day comes, try not to leave without saying "goodbye," says Dr. Noll. "Even if Mom has to leave in the middle of the night, it's better to let the child know what is going on, that you're OK and that you'll be home soon," she says."

_That'd_ definitely be a winner. Not. Odds on, he'll be coming with us to the birth center while we frantically call 'round to find someone to meet us there and take him elsewhere, either back home or to their house or whatever, depending on which person in the call tree is available when. But if in some perfect world, that someone arrives before we depart, I'm not freaking waking that kid up. Dude. That is insane.

ETA4: There are a many, many more articles on that topic at that website. In addition to the strange and incomprehensible advice, they consistently warn about regression and aggression, which makes me kind of suspicious. What the hell good is all this preparation doing, if you get the same outcome anyway? I'm thinking this is cargo-cultism. With few exceptions, all the good parents I know, whether they prepped their kids or not, had to deal with a certain amount of jealousy/acting out/whatever when the new baby showed up and monopolized one or both parents' time and energy. What's the point?

Date: 2008-08-31 06:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ethelmay.livejournal.com
My daughters turned four just before P. was born, so there was a huge difference; I did think they understood quite a lot. (Given the enormous differences possible in development, I wouldn't be surprised if a *few* kids are like this at T.'s age, but I sure wouldn't expect it routinely.) They can kind of remember me being pregnant. One of my daughters did a timeline of her life in first or second grade that included a picture of me when I was pregnant, sitting down with a "SIGH" in a bubble above my head -- that really made me laugh, because I remember my mother telling me how my sister V. used to automatically sigh when she sat down because Mama (then of course pregnant with D. or someone) did. I got videos about home births to show them in case the whole thing ended up going so fast that they were in fact there for the birth (which of course did not happen, but hey, we would have been prepared if it had, y'know?).

I think the main thing (though I've never been through this with a younger child) is just not to go totally springing stuff on the toddler -- what they actually take in from all the prep, who knows, but they should at least get *some* sense that something's up. Plus, if you do have a child who notices all this stuff inside somewhere, it's best not to give him the idea that it's all some big secret and he's being completely pushed around and not included. I cannot imagine you being that way with T. anyhow. I suspect most of what other people would describe as prepping the kid that they had to make themselves do is pretty much what you would do ANYWAY, just because you, like, talk to your kid.

I must say that my children show very little understanding to this day of other people's moods and what not. Well, actually, the girls are okay with understanding anyone who's not in their immediate family, and P. can understand if it's someone in a book, where the author tells him what's going on, but with sibs? parents? it is to laugh.

Just remembered my brother's reaction

Date: 2008-08-31 07:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ethelmay.livejournal.com
that is, of course, the story about my brother's reaction when I was born. Our kind neighbor Mr. O., who had a big family of his own, came over on the day I was home from the hospital, and was holding me saying "*What* a nice little baby, I think I'll just take her home with me," or some such fond gabble. D., who was a couple months short of four, sprinted out of the room and came back wheeling the stroller. "Here you go," he said, "you can put her in this." (I adored D., who lorded it over me terribly, and once we were old enough to meet more as equals, we became very good friends.)

I can easily imagine an only child having no perspective on how much siblings fight. I remember the mother of one of my friends, who also had a big family, saying to my mother that she liked having me over because I was used to the clamor of a big family -- guests who were only children or those who had just one other sibling all flinched whenever anyone yelled, which made her feel terrible, but I didn't even notice. But I quite agree about the present from the baby thing: utterly creepy.

data point (not precocious, I guess)

Date: 2008-09-01 05:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jinasphinx.livejournal.com
When my sister Celeste was born, I was 3.5 yrs. I don't remember my mom being pregnant. She was a big fan of P.E.T. so I'm sure she told me about what was going on. I do remember once C. was a day or two old, I suddenly realized she was here to *stay*, and I threw myself on the bed and cried. I also said things like "She looks like a chicken. Let's put her in the oven and cook her!" And at some point soon after that, I smeared Desitin all over C.'s head. As a further indication of my level of (non) understanding: we moved about 5 months later, and although my parents had again told me about it, and had been packing for a while, I remember on the day of the move saying something like "What, we're going? But I don't want to leave!" It wasn't real to me until it happened. I don't remember Mom's pregnancy with Reyna (when I was 5) either. I do remember her trying and trying to get pregnant with Julian, and finally succeeding, but I was 10 by the time he was born.

I have not heard of these sibling classes before, but when we're expecting Nicky's sibling, we will not be going to them. First, I agree that they seem useless. Second, who has the freaking time? You're raising a toddler, so by definition you're very busy. And you're pregnant, so you're exhausted and maybe nauseated. And then there are all these prenatal appointments '
you're supposed to go to. Gah! I was grumpy enough about the time that our childbirth class took.

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