Anonymous wrote:We started our infant in a child care center when he was three months old. He's now eight months old, and when I dropped him off this morning, he was almost jumping out of the stroller because he was so excited.
He's in an infant room with five other babies and two teachers. I never never never worry about him getting enough individual attention. One of the teachers is always sitting on the floor with babies crawling all over her, and a couple babies are doing their own things, and somebody is napping. And the other teacher is changing a baby, or getting food ready, or whatever. Babies just do not need 24 hours of one-on-one attention because they spend so much time napping, playing with each other, playing with toys, etc. Also, babies REALLY like other babies.
In the five months he's been in daycare, our kid has probably spent 5 weeks sick--but nothing more serious than a cold. He's never even had a fever.
One thing that makes me feel better about daycare is that I spend about 20 minutes in the infant room every single morning when I drop him off. (Maybe that doesn't sound strange to you, but I'm the only parent that spends even close to that long. Some of the others have older children, so they've got more going on than me.) Because I'm there every morning, I know all the kids, I know the routines, I know the rules, etc. I've also gotten to know the teachers, and they tell me about their families. It helps me to trust them more, and it also means that I feel confident that they would tell me anything going on with my kid. Actually, they're usually eager to tell me even the most mundane things that happen (the day he started reaching out to touch the other kids, for instance).
Oh, and one of my favorite things about our daycare is that each classroom has its own phone. I can call them any time I want, and they call me any time anything goes wrong (i.e. baby was fussy, so we gave him his bottle early). I rarely worry about him when I'm gone because I know they'd call if they needed to.
So, for us, a child care center has been absolutely the right way to go. I love having him surrounded by other babies, and I love the extra oversight that comes with multiple staff people always being around.
Hope you find something great for your family!
Anonymous wrote:18:43 again. I started giving my son vitamin D supplements around age 2 and suddenly he rarely got sick. Might be connected. Might be coincidence. Ask your pedi if it might help.
Anonymous wrote:DD started at five months and in September. It was a big center in Manhattan before we moved down here. I will second 18:29 in a lot of ways. DD had a rough transition mainly because of separation anxiety, at least that's what we all speculated even though she was a bit on the young side for it. The first two weeks were rough and they kept me updated, and one of the administrators took to wearing her all day in the Ergo because it seemed to help. Towards the end of the second week, they sent me a picture of her smiling to tell me that things were finally turning around!
They were also incredibly supportive when she got reflux a few months later, again at an odd age for that to happen. She was throwing up almost every day, which was obviously a huge mess for them to deal with, but what really came through in their emails and phone calls to me was concern that she was all right. She lost half a pound and was getting quite small before we figured out what the problem was and got her on medication that worked, and I really feel like they worked with me the whole time.
Sadly, we left them behind when we moved (and they made her a collage as a goodbye present!) and I'm frankly not as enthralled with our current daycare, but I figured I would share because you should know that the big centers can and often are every bit as caring as something ostensibly more personal.
Class size was eight newborns, if I remember right. Two teachers. I do feel like they gave her plenty of one-on-one.
She was sick a lot. We were sick a lot. One cold in particular knocked me flat for a week, and turned into pneumonia for DH. It was pretty brutal, I will not lie. Things turned the corner in the spring and she's been remarkably healthy ever since. The last time she was legitimately sick with more than a light sniffle was August 2013. She did have an eye infection a couple months ago.
Also like 18:29, I was ready to get back to work, so the separation wasn't that hard for me. (Also a lawyer too!) I honestly don't have the patience or the attitude that many daycare workers or nannies do, and I'm more than happy to leave DD in their capable hands. I think it's good for her too. She really does seem happy. She's 2.5 now.
The one thing about transition that I wasn't ready for was how exhausting it would be. Maybe you're used to your schedule already, but I was not. I had to get up slightly earlier once back at work, but really the whole thing, from getting ready in the morning to working all day to getting her home at night and fed and bathed and to bed, was incredibly exhausting. I was falling asleep on the couch at 9pm for six months.
Good luck, OP. It's emotional but it will pass and you'll hardly remember how much you agonized b/c you'll find a great set up with a thriving DC.