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Losing a Pregnancy at 20 Weeks -Wanjiru Kihusa’s Story

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There are a couple of blogs I follow, and one of them is A Better You by Wanjiru Kihusa. I have followed Wanjiru over the last few months, and I love her stories -about her life as a new bride, and her marriage journey so far. I enjoy her reads because they are told with quite a personal touch.

I was especially excited when a few months ago she announced she was expecting. For many women, this is a totally joyous moment, and Wanjiru was no exception. I celebrated with her.

But I was totally crushed a few days ago when she announced that she had lost her baby -at 20 weeks gestation.  Totally broke my heart. So today I share with you the post that she wrote announcing the loss of her pregnancy. You have to salute Wanjiru for her courage in doing so. She’s one in a million.

Here goes, and she has a request to you at the end of the post:

“””When you start the year, you never know what awaits you in the months to come. You hope that the year will bring you great days and beautiful moments. You never anticipate the grief and sadness you might face.  And when that grief comes, it feels like someone kicked you in the stomach.

A month ago, we lost our baby. One day I was 20 weeks pregnant and the next I was not pregnant anymore.

I cannot begin to describe what I felt. Losing a child makes you feel like your world has fallen apart and the grief it comes with is something I would never wish on anyone. As a woman, it causes you to question almost everything. As a Christian, it shakes the very foundations your faith is built on.

It has been a month since that fateful Sunday morning that found me in Nairobi hospital casualty. I have not fully grasped all that happened and I have not figured out how to proceed. However, I’m sure I will get through this…One day at a time. I will get out of this a better and stronger person. And when I do, I will tell you about it

For now, I’d like to ask you a favor. In the course of my research on miscarriages, I noted there’s not much about the cases in Kenya. It’s not something people speak about easily and I understand why. Losing a baby sometimes brings a woman shame; you fear you may not be able to do what you were created to do. Some women feel its their fault and they don’t want to talk about it.

As I was reading through the articles on the internet, I was surprised at how common miscarriages are. 1 out of 5 women get a miscarriage. Shocked? So was I. If it is so common, how come there’s such little info about it?

Here is how I’d like you to help…I’m looking to find miscarriage support groups in Kenya. Also, any information on miscarriages will be highly appreciated. Kindly drop me an email at wanjirukihusa@gmail.com and share what your thoughts.“””

Wanjiru, we hold you in our thoughts and prayers during this difficult time -MT.

The Many Ways to Breastfeed Your Baby

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Wondering how you can breastfeed your baby? What position is best? Turns out there are many ways to breastfeed your baby, so find the one that suits both you and baby and nurse on!

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Happy breastfeeding!

Also read: Why do some new mums get sore, cracked, painful nipples?

*top photo: let’s talk breastfeeding, kenya

Getting a Birth Certificate in Kenya – Part 1

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Yesterday, I went to apply for Ello’s birth certificate. He is 5 months old.

I keep seeing many people asking what exactly the process of getting a birth certificate for a child is, and so I am going to chronicle my step by step experiences here so as to give everybody a rough idea of how it goes.

So yesterday, Thursday, I arrived at the registration offices at 12.10 pm. The offices are along Bishops road, directly opposite Social Security House. If you’re taking public means, take those ones that pass through ‘Community’ then alight at the main ‘Community’ bus stop. Then find Bishops road, and walk walk walk along it until you see a KCB signpost – directly opposite Social Security House. You’ll see many people going in and coming out of a certain gate. Get in through that gate – the registration offices are there.

The only document I had with me was Ello’s birth notification slip which I was given upon discharge from the hospital where I delivered him. The birth notification slip is pink in color.

Immediately I got through the main door of the registration offices, I headed to the help desk, which was on my immediate right. There, I found three officers who were helping people with inquiries. I waited for one of them to finish talking to a client, then I asked him where I needed to start with the process.

The very helpful officer asked to see the birth notification first, and after scrutinizing it just a little bit (I think he was verifying its authenticity?), he handed me an application form which I filled out. And by the way always remember to carry a biro with you otherwise you’ll have to spend a few minutes staring at people and twiddling your thumbs as you wait for someone to finish filling out their application form before they can loan you theirs.

After completing the application form, I asked the officer what next, and he told me to take it to counter number 6.

I went to counter number 6 and stood in line. There were about 10 people ahead of me.

As I was waiting for my turn, I began asking myself if copies of my ID and that of baba Ello were needed. I remembered that they were required the last time when I was applying for Kitty’s birth certificate two years ago. Though I had my ID, I didn’t have Baba Ello’s so I decided to ask the officer at the help desk about it because I didn’t want to stand in queue only to be told that the process could not go on until I came back with a copy of his ID.

After asking the officer about this, he told me that my ID copy would suffice. Now all I needed was to look for somewhere to photocopy my ID. Did this mean walking all the way to ‘Community’ and looking for shops that would do this? Oh dear!

Luckily, there is a man who photocopies stuff right outside the main entrance of the registration offices – still within the same compound. Phew! :)

The man photocopied the ID for me, together with the birth notification slip, then stapled these copies to the application form which I had already filled out. I paid him 15 shillings for this. I guess to save on that time, you can photocopy these two documents prior to going there.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So then I returned to counter number 6. I took my place at the back of the queue. This time there were like five people ahead of me.

When my turn arrived, I handed over the application form, together with copies of my ID and birth notification slip – which like I mentioned were all stapled together. I remained with the original birth notification slip.

The officer keyed in a few details on the computer and marked/wrote a few things on the application form. Then he tore off the lower part of my application form and handed me the slip.

He requested that I come back with it one week later- next week Thursday.

At 12.36pm, I left the building. The whole process – from start to finish had taken me all of 26 minutes. I was happy. Very happy actually. I hadn’t anticipated that it would be that brief.

By the way when I was leaving, I noticed that the doors were closed such that only people who were exiting were being opened for. I asked the security guard why this was so, and he told me that the doors close between 12.30pm – 2pm to allow employees take their lunch break.

Yeah, so that’s part 1 of the process. Very hustle free and smooth. Very clear straightforward steps and helpful officers to guide you. I will return next Thursday and tell you how it goes.

Have a lovely weekend.

Silvia Njoki: Kenyan Fashion Designer Tailoring Outfits for Her and Her Little Daughter

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When I first saw the little Ankara dress Silvia Njoki had designed for her daughter, I was totally blown away.  Her daughter looked so adorable and so cute! And Silvia herself had a matching outfit (headgear) on too. Both mom and daughter looked so beautiful I envied them.

I definitely wanted to find out a little more about her, and that specific outfit, and if she tailors all her daughters’ clothes. I also basically wanted to know her a little bit more.

Silvia Njoki is a young mom, a fashion stylist, designer and writer. She loves to dress both she and her little princess in stylish yet affordable outfits. Silvia studied fashion styling at Central St. Martins in London, and Nuova Accademia di Belle Arti Milano in Milan. Here’s a little more of the interview I had with her.

MT: Tell me a little about yourself

SN: My name is Silvia Njoki, a 25 year old mom. My daughter Nielsine Muthoni is 6 months old. I am a freelance fashion stylist by profession and a fashion writer with the Standard newspaper, and I am the creative director for my blog silvianjoki.com

MT: Tell me more about Style by Silvia

SN: ‘Style by Silvia’  has been my company name for my fashion styling activities. When I started to blog, I decided to use that name as well.

While I was pregnant, I got inspired to make little things for my daughter, crotcheted, knitted or sewed. This is because some of the items I needed were either too expensive or stuff I had only seen online which I couldn’t find locally. I am very handy and crafty, I like to make things. So this was fun. Eventually I decided to share my work online hoping to inspire other craft loving people.

One of her designs - a maasai-themed maternity dress

 

 

 

 

MT: Where do you get your inspiration from (for Style by Silvia)?

SN: I get inspired by all sorts of things; in fact on my blog I post about things that inspire my projects. From runway clothes, to what my friends are wearing, a specific trend or color, fabrics which I discover in shops.  I pretty much try to get inspiration from most things around me.

MT: Where do you see yourself taking Style by Silvia?

SN: I like to get fulfillment from what I do! It began as a fun experience and sharing my work with others. When I started out, I didn’t envision that people would be ordering my pieces! It is quite humbling, especially since it has happened so fast! I recently had to hire a tailor to help me manage the orders. So I am taking every blessing and challenge as it comes.

MT: Tell me about your motherhood journey

SN: I try to be present in Nielsine’s life as much as I can, especially at this age. They grow so fast! It’s amazing just looking at the changes from pictures and videos of her 2 months ago. All I can say is that I am still learning, So far so good. I amaze myself! Most things that first time moms fear like the first bath or first vaccinations, I was actually quite excited about and handled them well, I am not perfect, but being a mother means learning about strengths you didn’t know you had and dealing with fears you didn’t know existed. Don’t we all wish they came with an instruction manual? But God never gives us more than we can handle.

MT: What do you love most about your daughter?

SN: How can I choose just one thing? She is perfect to me in every way… But I do love her smiles and the progress she is making in a variety of skills;  and the fact that she hardly ever cries – and largely is following my own sleep pattern.

 

 

 

 

 

MT: How has being a mum changed you?

SN: It is a unique level of responsibility that requires you to wear more than one hat and give your total commitment. A few seconds after she was born, she was placed in my arms and I realized that I had never been in love like this before. Before I got pregnant, I never thought I’d have time for a baby. Now I try to always be there for her and its going well. My priorities have changed, and I have to be careful about how I spend my money and my time. I find that most of my friends now are also moms. I also have to lead a life that my daughter would be proud of. I want to be her number one role model. Of course as a woman, you need to accept some physical changes following your pregnancy, but this is nothing compared with the blessings of being a mum.

 

 

 

You can find Silvia on Facebook on her page Style by Silvia.

Thank you Silvia, and kudos to you on your creativity. And your daughter is so pretty! :)

Kenyan Journalist Joy Wanja Muraya: My Exclusive Breastfeeding Journey

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JOY WANJA MURAYA is a health journalist who has won several awards for her outstanding health articles. And she recently became a new mum!

Before then, Joy had written articles on maternal health issues – pregnancy and breastfeeding included, so I was curious about her experiences; practical experiences.

With regard to breastfeeding, I actually had a little glimpse into it as I remember a few months ago, she needed help and called me up, requesting if I could share with her the contacts of Josie M. Karoki, a lactation expert. So when Joy’s baby turned six months old this August, I requested her to pen a guest post sharing her breastfeeding journey.

So when Joy’s baby turned six months old this August, I requested her to pen a guest post sharing her breastfeeding journey. Here is Joy’s story, in her own words.

 “The closest I interacted with exclusive breastfeeding was through the health stories I write every other day as a science and health journalist.

But I was certain that when I got my child I would make sure I practiced the gospel I preached in my articles. When the time came, it was not so easy but I am proud that I made it two weeks ago when our daughter Shantelle, turned six months.

I was taking my Masters in Public Health course at Moi University, enrolled in the evening classes. During the last semester, I was the ‘pregnant student’ so it was conspicuous to the lecturers if I missed classes. But I soldiered on and God gave me the grace to sit exams in December last year while seven months pregnant.

But! I had to face the giant in the room on whether I would resume the next semester that would begin in January and run through to June 2013.

January came and at nine months pregnant I would report to work and at 5.30 pm would duck-walk for my evening classes. So great was the support from my colleagues that there was a common joke that because most of my classmates are doctors and nurses, in case of an emergency, they would help me deliver and continue with class right there.

I gave birth in February and the course coordinator said I could take a break and resume classes when I was ‘comfortable.’

One month after delivery I resumed evening classes. So tough was the decision that after a discussion with my hubby, Martin Muraya, he encouraged me to finalise with school because I was in my last semester. During the maternity leave, I would spend the entire day at home with baby and leave for my evening classes in the city centre at 5.00 pm. I had earlier began preparing for this by expressing as early as the second week after delivery thus my milk stock was more than ample to cover the duration I would be in class in the evenings. My freezer looked like a milk—parlour; of breast milk though.

I also trained Shantelle to take expressed milk a week before I planned to resume classes and if this would not work there was the option on cup and spoon method and if this did not work too, I would have called off the semester and stayed home. Amazingly she took to the bottle very comfortably and I trained my house help on how to feed her for the period I was away from 5.00 pm to 8.30 pm. My husband would also be around when I was in class to ensure baby was comfortable as Mummy tried to concentrate in class….

Tried?

Let me say that I understood 80 per cent of the class discussions but I frequently dashed out of class to call home only to be assured that the baby is more than fabulous. I also had very understanding lecturers so though the classes were every weekday, I attended class either twice or thrice a week.

To increase and maintain my supply, I stayed hydrated and ate well and pumped at least four times a day including at 3 a.m. Luckily once Shan slept around 9.30 pm she would wake up once to breastfeed at 4 a.m with eyes closed then resume usingizi… From four months she sleeps through the night and dropped the 4 a.m. feed so I have the peace of night to express and store.

With an average of 250 ml per sitting, I managed to pump one litre per day as I was expressing and saving milk for consumption when I was out for evening classes and for later when I would resume work in May when she was three months. I resumed work when Shantelle was three months and with my examinations three weeks away, I really got the support from hubby, house help and relatives that I could sit end of semester exams.

 I would express in the office during the day and at 5 pm take the milk to my neighbor at 5 pm to deliver it home as I dashed for evening classes until 9 pm. But nothing prepared me for the decline in my milk supply as exams approached because of the stress that comes with revising. I took two weeks leave; one week to prepare for exams and the next week to sit the papers.

My milk supply reduced drastically during this time as my daughters consumption increased at four months old. I remember calling lactation expert Josie M. Karoki and she encouraged me to reduce my stress levels by eating and staying hydrated and getting enough sleep. We talked about formula with Josie but I wanted that to be a last resort. I was determined to get to six months of exclusive breastfeeding.

I am a trans-nighting guru when reading for exams and here I was faced with the choice of reading for exams or sleeping through the night to maintain my milk supply. I dropped reading through the night to get enough sleep and opted to heavily rely on discussion groups during the day to prepare for my exam the next day. During exam days I would attend the paper from 9 a.m to 1 pm in the city centre, rush home for lunch and to breastfeed then back for a discussion group at 3pm to revise for the next days paper.

Those 14 days of the exam period were the toughest but I pulled through and my daughter didn’t taste formula. When I resumed work, I continued expressing and I still do and I am determined to express at work until she turns one year….

Looking at her growth curve, I am glad I decided to exclusively breastfeed. It’s possible for many more working mothers, even those that have to juggle with adult learning. Now that I’m done with school, I now go home earlier by 6pm and I can’t believe that the stressful period is over!

Schoolwork, working, a newborn and a husband, with a great support network, it’s possible.”

Thank you Joy for sharing your inspirational story – Maryanne.

Sharing my Breastfeeding Journey on a Community Radio Show

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On Wednesday last week, I was invited as a studio guest for a health show at a community radio station, where the focus was on breastfeeding. Pamoja FM in Kibera primarily broadcasts to the Kibera community, though its frequencies also reach the wider Langata area.

My host for the show was Shangazi Zam, and basically she asked me to share my breastfeeding experiences –the goods, the bads and the reasons why I choose to breastfeed my sons and more so – my decision to exclusively breastfeed them.

It was quite an interactive show as both my host kept asking me questions, and callers also kept ringing in and asking me all these questions about my experiences. The questions they asked me largely centered around how I maintain my milk supply, how I managed to express milk after returning to work, how I ensured that my boys’ caregiver (housegirl) understood the need to sterilize baby’s feeding equipment and if he ever fell sick with diarrhea or any such ailment, and also how my employer supported me –or not in my breastfeeding quest.

The issue that struck me most from the callers (all women) was about milk supply – especially after they go back to work. Kibera is an urban slum, and many of its inhabitants are low income earners, most of them casual laborers. To fend for their babies, many of them have to return to work even when baby is just weeks or few months old as they don’t have the luxury of a three month paid maternity leave as provided by the law -owing to their casual employment status. And still about milk supply, I am also cognizant of the fact that many households in the area cannot afford to eat three meals a day of a balanced diet, with healthy snacks in between which is the ideal for a nursing mom. Many times breastfeeding becomes hard because if for example she only has one meal a day, her milk supply definitely becomes affected making breastfeeding a tough task for such a mom.  So they have to wean the baby at a very tender age -and not at the recommended six months.

But all in all, I was glad to share my story and honestly answer all their questions, hoping I helped some moms out there.

And the show was in Swahili by the way and even though I can’t speak the Swahili of those 7pm news anchors who to me speak Greek in the name of Swahili, I know my Swahili aint too bad. Sio mbaya saaaaana. Atleast it’s not like Kethi Kilonzo’s ;) My Swahili by the way is heavily tainted with an Eastlands accent – it sounds like that one of Juma Masgwembe Masgwembe. Me I talk those ones of “haina nomaaaa…” :)

Anyways it was a nice show and I’d be glad to be a guest another should I get invited again. Thanks Thomas Bwire –News Editor Pamoja FM for the invite.

When Two Become One…

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Yesterday, I attended the wedding of a good family friend, and something unique caught my eye – something that I’ve not yet come across in the many weddings I’ve attended. It was this signage that carried so much weight!

You know the way you go to a wedding reception and the first thing you ask is “which is the bride’s side and which is the groom’s side?” Asin you want to know where to sit depending on which of the two your loyalties or alliances lie. :)

So in this my friends wedding yesterday, this question was aptly answered as you walked into the reception venue. This is how it looked:

How thoughtful, me thought. Yaani that message sank home kabisaaaa. :) Congrats to newlyweds Tony and Connie, I wish you a blessed union

Kitty has Been Learning how to Pray…

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So I’ve been teaching my boy Kitty how to pray. We do so just before he retires to bed, and this is how we do it. I say:

Jesus Christ,

Thank you for daddy,

Thank you for mummy,

Thank you for Aunty,

Thank you for Kitty,

Thank you for baby Ello,

In Jesus name we pray,

Amen.

For about 3 months, we’ve been praying this way, and every so often I tell him to repeat each sentence after me. And after much practice, I recently felt that he was ready to say the prayer by his own.

So about two weeks ago I asked him to pray on his own without any assistance from me. And this is how he prayed:

Jiza Krait,

Tek u to daddy,

Tek you to shrek (one of his toys),

Tek you to mummy (then he looked up at me),

Tek you to banana (because his dad was having dinner and there was a banana on the table),

Then he looked around…

Tek you to remote,

Tek you to daddy,

Tek you to donkey (another of his toy),

Tek you to baby Ello,

Still looking around…

Tek you to Royco (coz there was an empty tub of Royco which he’d been playing with)

Tek you to Kitty,

Looking around and beginning to play with mummy’s hair

Tek you to nywele ya mum

Now walking around….

Tek you to gazetti

Tek you to Aunty

Tek you to daddy

Tek you to TV….

So after around 5 minutes of this prayer, I came in and helped him complete it otherwise we’d have been at it till the cows would have left home the following morning. Since then, I’ve been asking him to lead us in prayer just before he goes to bed, and everyday the thank you’s have been changing as he looks around his environment and whatever he lays his eyes or hands on, he gives thanks for it.

That’s my lovely little boy. So proud of him. :) :)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So these praying episodes have been reminding me of this verse:

Proverbs 22:6 – “Train up a child in the way he should go, even when he is old he will not depart from it.”

Have a blessed day.

Toto Wraps – The Stylish, Comfy Baby Carriers

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How do you carry your baby when moving around? In your hands? Or on your back wrapped in a lesso like the way our mothers did – like many African moms still do? Or in a baby carrier like many modern moms do? Or in a Toto wrap?

Toto Wraps are safe, unique, stylish adjustable baby carriers. Made of 100% pure organic cotton, the wraps are soft and sturdy carriers that provide great support and comfort for both baby and mom.

Here are some of the Toto Wraps

The Organic Stretchy Wrap

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  • The weight can carry a newborn – 13kg’s (+ / – 2kg’s) depending on the wearer’s stature.
  • Size 6 (5 – 5.5 metres)
  • It allows you to carry baby at the front in ‘kangaroo’ style.    This style makes baby feel warm and safe while in the wrap, enhancing the bond and attachment between mom and baby. The baby can actually feel mom’s heartbeat!
  • The baby remains snug in a kissable visible position. You can also cradle hold, hug and old, as well as talk to baby while wearing the wrap.
  • You can breastfeed while carrying baby. It actually helps stimulate milk production for the mom who wears this carrier at the front.
  • It also helps calm cranky and colicky babies as they feel warm and safe inside the wrap.
  • The calming environment it gives while carrying baby can help reduce postpartum depression.
  • It is adjustable and stylish, with the fabric being organic stretchy with African prints.
  • Price: Ksh 2,000

This is another colourful design, the Organic Stretchy Colorful African Panel.

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It’s features are similar to the one above, as it also allows you to carry baby in a ‘kangaroo’ style which helps you keep baby as close to you as possible. When baby is awake, he can touch you and feel your face, smile at you and engage you in chit-chat, enhancing the bond between the two of you.

The Toto Ring Sling Baby Carrier

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Its features include the following:

  • Made from rich African fabrics, such as Ankara, Kitenge, Kikoy, Kanga and Maasai shuka.
  • It has a pair of either nylon or aluminium rings.
  • It’s easy to wear, you just tie the sling and wear baby across, then adjust appropriately. And the rings are safe and do hold well and securely.
  • It is light and folds easily – you can slip it inside your bag and take it out when you need it.
  • It can carry a newborn to a child who weighs 13 kgs.

The Toto Woven Kikoy Front Carry

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This one is sturdy, and is great for front, hip or rucksack carry. It really feels good to have your hands free whilst baby is snuggled up close to you.

The Water/Mesh Toto Wraps

  • 100% polyester jersey .breath-able fabric with just the right amount of stretch
  • The fabric feels like a lightweight, silky swimsuit which keeps it light in the water & dries very quickly.
  • Wear baby in the shower, at the beach, at the water-park or in the pool.
  • This especially comes in handy for keeping your hands free to play with or help older children in the water!
  • Can even be used as a sporty, everyday wrap!
  • Age suitability Newborn – 13 kgs.
  • A must have for the summer!

For those attending baby showers, I think a Toto Wrap would be a good baby shower gift, or you can buy it for a new mom when you go visit her. And you need not worry; all wraps come with a manual with clear instructions. It might take two or three tries for you to get it, but once you do, it will be a smooth sail. There is a very helpful team of people at Toto Wrap who ensure that you leave knowing how to wrap baby.

Contact Lia Efatha on 0717 993 884 or email: totowraps@gmail.com

Deliveries / courier / shipping can be organized upon request.

Find Toto Wraps on Facebook.

A Member of Parliament, a Cake and Breastfeeding Celebrations

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Yesterday I was at the Kenyatta National Hospital attending celebrations to mark the World Breastfeeding Week. As you know by now, I hold breastfeeding very close to my heart because I totally get the benefits of breastfeeding.

So yesterday I got to hang out with nurses and breastfeeding supporters based at KNH. I must say that for once, I was glad the event started late –it was supposed to start at 9.30am but it started at 11am (I am tempted to say that that is typical of government functions but I shall not say it). I say I was glad because I arrived for the function at 10.55 am (I am tempted to say that of late I have been practising alot of African timing but I shall not say it).

The event started off with the KNH breastfeeding choir belting out tunes themed on breastfeeding. Reminded me of Muungano choir. :) Then there were the usual speeches that begin with …ladies and gentlemen, honourable guests …. all protocols observed ….. it is my great honor…..

Then there was the highlight of the event, which was a speech by a newbie in the current parliament, Hon. Sarah Paulata Korere (very cool name). I enjoyed her speech. Because it was mainly off the cuff –not those written speeches that are so disconnecting with the audience. She’s a good narrator this Hon. Korere (still being jazzed by that name).

She talked of how when she was recently being sworn in as a Member of Parliament, her baby was only 3 weeks old. And that it became extremely difficult to balance the rigors of a hectic bunge schedule, meeting her constituents (she’s nominated by the way but serves her constituents nevertheless) and taking care of her infant. At some point, the stress was too much and she wondered what to do with her baby because she just couldn’t keep up with ‘breastfeeding on demand’. So she opted for formula milk. But just as she was about to feed her baby formula, she on second thought consulted a lactation manager, who took her through the A – Z of expressing and storing breastmilk.

She actually amused the audience when she said that she didn’t know that it was possible to express and store breastmilk. :) Having learnt that, she disposed the idea of formula milk, and is proud to say that she’s today managed to keep her baby purely on breastmilk. She carries her baby to parliament with her and keeps taking breaks from parliamentary proceedings to go nurse baby. I must meet this mheshimiwa for a one-on-one interview on just how this has been working for her –knowing how many of the male peoples in parliament tend to be very unfriendly to issues concerning their female colleagues and women in general. Atleast that’s how previous parliaments have been. I didn’t get time to ask her that yesterday because she was travelling out of town, but since I took down her contacts, I’ll set up an appointment with her and let you know.

Haya, after her speech, it was time to cut the ‘breastfeeding cake’ basically meant to celebrate the breastfeeding week. Now this cake was an interesting one because I understand that it was made of only ‘healthy ingredients –I didn’t get what that meant, but what I caught was that it didn’t have alot of sugar and icing. Here, have a look at it.

Since Hon. Korere was the guest of honor, she’s the one who did the cake cutting –assisted by many other hands. It was passed round like the way it’s done at weddings, and it tasted good –it was fruity.

After that, the function was over, but not before the organizers made sure that our stomachs had a little fill. Which was good because as you know, I am nursing my 4 month old son, and I am PERMANENTLY hungry. The function ended at about 1.15pm so the bitings really did me good. The bitings were a packet of 250 ml milk (how appropriate), a mshikaki, a small sweet banana and a half tomato sandwich. I ate them happily and was good to go.

For me, the only miss was that they didn’t have some breastfeeding moms besides Hon. Korere to also share their experiences. I asked one of the organizers why this was so, and he told me it’s because the weather was very cold and they didn’t want to expose babies to this (the function was outdoors –next to the main KNH bus stop). Actually maybe I should have shared my experiences. ;)

Oh, another miss was that the whole function was to launch the ‘Breastfeeding Support Group’, but I left the function abit vague on the group -what it will do, who will be in the group, and how they will go about supporting breasfeeding moms. So I took down the contacts of one of the organizers, a lady called Agnes, and told her I’ll call her up so that I can get more of this information as I’m sure it can benefit not only myself, but also some of you and your sisters, cousins, friends, colleagues etc.

Yeah, so that was it. I then quickly rushed back home to eat a real meal plus ofcourse to nurse baby Ello and play with Kitty. :) Have a lovely long weekend ahead and Eid Mubarak to all our Muslim relatives and friends.

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