This is the question I wish people would ask, before jumping to conclusions based on what they see of my own passionate beliefs.

The answer was originally in a nutshell 'yes, until they can decide for themselves'. This theory worked well with our Jedda bean. She seemed to thrive on a vegetarian lifestyle. Legumes and other 'windy' veggies were never an issue with her. Her first favourite food was curry and we even ended up having an Indian themed 1st birthday party for her based on how much she loved vegetarian Indian food (she ended up sleeping through the whole thing however...) We decided that once she was more aware of what meat was, we would leave the choice to her. When Tully arrived I knew instinctively that it wouldn't be as easy. He didn't digest legumes as well and wasn't really interested in eating until we discovered he was tongue tied at 10 months. That's a whole other blog post...

So from around a year old we offered him some fish and at around 14 months, we offered him red meat as well. We decided if the concept of eating animals didn't sit well with him later on, that he could decide not to eat it. Very different children! He is quite small and it feels like he may need meat. He also has bigger teeth! I'd never felt this way with Jedda (unitil she recently became more fussy with dinner) This is what I mean when I say I learned to trust my instincts.

Jedda still won't eat red meat. She did try it and didn't like it. She does enjoy chicken sometimes though (which is the number one animal I can't stand to cook, particularly as we have chooks) and fish as well. Tully will eat most things these days although hasn't been keen on bolognese the last few attempts. To be honest we probably haven't offered meat often enough. Maybe once a week or fortnight. I keep meaning to incorporate it more, but I'm so used to cooking wholesome vegetarian food, that it doesn't even occur to me that his diet is 'missing something'.

My main concerns with rasising predominantly vegetarian children, are that they are getting enough iron and b12 in their diets. It's crucial for brain development, energy and healthy blood cells. I've had a few health checks over the years to make sure I had adequate iron and b12, as I've been breastfeeding for a long time and needed to know I could supply it through my milk. Thankful for eggs!

My own reasons for being vegetarian are based on not being able to bring myself to kill an animal. I feel if I can't kill it and face its death, then I don't feel I should eat it. I think nutritionally meat serves an important purpose for people and I would never deny that it's tasty, but I feel physical pain when I imagine the animal itself. It's no longer just a food product on a styrofoam tray. I felt this way during my teenage years. It just never felt 'right' but I didn't want to inconvenience our family and decided to wait until leaving home to make this choice.

The main argument I have heard over the years is that vegetarians are inflicting their choice on their children. It frustrates me as no matter our decision as parents, we are inflicting our choice on them. If our kids are healthy and happy, then why is there ever a need to criticise I wonder?

Ali xx 

 
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Nursing Tully to sleep and the the way he puts his little hand over his eyes to shield them from the light so he can fall asleep.
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A double rainbow on an afternoon walk

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Dressing up as a tiger

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My glorious niece, Finlay xx

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A family meeting at the back door

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Our love

 
I knew it would happen!

I wrote my first blog post earlier, read over it later and realised it gave no insight into who I am and what brings me to blog about my parenting journey. I accepted my first failed attempt and farwelled it into the blogosphere. From now on, I will stick to writing at night time after everyone has gone to bed. This is generally the time when I first switch off in my busy day. I remember when we were growing up with my mum who was on her own for my teenage years, saying to her at bed time 'are you sure you won't be lonely after we go to bed'? In hindsight I find it funny as I'm QUITE ready for alone time at the end of my day as a parent, but in another way, it was sad as I'm sure there were in fact many nights when she would have preferred company (but maybe not of the offspring kind?!).

I knew early on I wanted to be a mother one day and the experience has not been disappointing. Even after many years travelling the world and living overseas, experiencing the ultimate freedom, I felt like life would truly be complete with a family of my own 'one day'. Finding the right man to create this bliss proved tricky and I was convinced he was hiding in the highlands of Scotland. Little did I know he was to be found travelling up the coast in a white van to see Ben Harper play one chilly April. Thanks RSVP!!

I see unlimited potential in my kids and they inspire me daily. I'm not afraid to admit that they are my world at the moment. They are young for such a small amount of time. I don't want to miss a beat! I know happiness shouldn't depend on anyone else, but for me it does to a certain extent. When my husband and kids are happy and healthy, I feel pure joy! But my greatest source of happiness comes from appreciating the beautiful moments in each day, no matter how small. For example, poor Jed had a tummy bug last night, which she kindly shared with 'mate mate' (husbands nickname chosen by Tully). During the midst of vomiting and changing sheets for the third time at 2am, she stood by the side of her bed asking me if she could help me change the sheets. So although I was awake most of the night, I felt elated that she was so thoughtful while sick and exhausted.

I'm currently a stay at home mum. We have chosen to live within our means in order for me to do so. I like to describe the way we live as 'Islander style' (think... Fijian shack?!) in our tiny abode here in Port Macquarie. Matt is currently working 3 jobs and studying (disabilities) and I'm about to enroll in Nutritional Medicine and throw a distance ed degree into the mix. You can never be too busy...

Motherhood has been the biggest learning curve of my life to date. I let go of the books and have learnt to trust my instincts more. I feel as a society we are moving further away from what instinctively 'feels' right to reading up on how to make our children as independant as possible, from birth. Does anyone else feel this way? I'd rather just try and enjoy the ride as much as possible, hiccups and all.

Ali xx



 







 
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    My name is Ali. I'm a vegetarian mama to Jedda (4) and Tully (2) and wife to a bearded man. Thank~you for joining me on this part of my journey as a mother.

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