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Your most batshit parenting moments?

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Hassled · 22/11/2019 21:18

For some reason today I remembered the MNer years ago who confessed to squirting no-tears shampoo directly into her eye to make sure it really was no-tears before using it on her baby.

I think my equivalent is probably banning DH ( who seriously loves The Cure) from ever playing Boys Don't Cry in case the DSs grew up thinking boys don't cry. The ban was in place for a solid 15 years.

Anyone else looking back and wincing at themselves?

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Blondefancy · 23/11/2019 12:22

I remember being in a fit of rage whenever dd1 had just fallen asleep and there was noise coming from outside. When she was really small we lived next to a community centre that had all sorts of classes on up until 9pm, the woman or men would come outside afterwards and talk/laugh really loudly. The worst was the elderly lot who would have a tap dancing class with the doors open for ventilation.. I’d be peering out from behind my blinds like a mad woman cursing them and their laughter..the ironic part is that dd would NEVER wake up Blush

mummysmummy · 23/11/2019 12:40

oh stray socks. thats pure gold. decaf earl grey.. ha ha ha ha ha

LemonPrism · 23/11/2019 12:50

Fun fact:: it's not no tears as in crying, it's no tears as in tearing your hair

Newdadtogirl · 23/11/2019 12:51

Great thread! Really glad that many of you are crazier than me.

Cotton wool and cooled boiled water for nappy changes, later I would warm the wipes on the radiator. Nappy would be placed on baby with millimeter precision and symetry.

After baby arrived early, bought the whole baby isle in home bargains, got concerned the stuff might be sub standard as it was cheap so bought same in Boots as it was expensive thus better. One pack of each kind of wipes, nappies (sizes too), basically got everything in every possible variation, just in case.

Very few photos early on as didn't want camera flash to hurt baby.

Obviously we kept a feed/shit/pee/nappy diary, I insisted we used the finest Japanese paper and filled using a fountain pen, with great ink, so that midwife didnt think we'd neglect baby (OMG!) Minute by minute updates, accurate feed amounts, pee noted, shit would get a review of colour, etc. The diary lasted a year. I would get told off for writing HS (huge shit) instead of BM (bowel movement) as the midwife would think we were neglectful and common!

Would scrub up before midwife visits, Id put on a shirt and jacket... again to ensure midwife didnt think we neglected baby!

Bottle sterilization was done scientifically. Nothing touched sterilized stuff or would be redone, this included drips from inside the sterilizer landing on bottles within. Take out 1 bottle etc, the remaining ones would need redoing as air would have touched them.

Everything dropped would get wiped or sprayed with dettol every time.

Baby was losing weight (she wasnt but midwife couldnt use the scales). Midwife suggested 2 hourly feeds would help. I fed her exactly every 2 hours. Night and Day, for a whole week. Sometimes shed be asleep, or full... but midwife said every 2 hours. When midwife turned up again she clarified her orders, having only meant every 2 hours during the day!

2 hour feeding fuked me up... no sleep etc... one time I was feeding her and I must have dripped milk in her eye, had a real panic that Id filled her with so much milk she was overflowing through her eyes. A quick check for leakage from ears too reassured me.

For the first YEAR myself and DP took it in turns to be with baby... 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. We would take shifts at night, one slept while other sat watching baby sleep. Baby lived in living room for first year, we all lived in the living room for a year. So literally for the first year she was always watched by one of us!

Obviously I had a breathing mirror and a meningitis glass always within reach.

I was also scared when out that a Red Kite would steal baby, I got very paranoid about arial assaults.

Im 2 years in now and baby is still alive and still in my care... so all good!

Marcipex · 23/11/2019 12:53

Oh the police helicopter 🤣🤣🤣

theluckiest · 23/11/2019 12:55

Hahaha, oh dear. I've done many of these things too. Hands up to the cotton wool balls and cooled water thing.

I also ironed PFBs clothes...all of them. Including vests. I thought people might think I was a terrible mother if he didn't have beautiful, non-wrinkled outfits.

My best moment of new mum batshittery was waiting until the community midwife came round before we took PFB outside. We honestly didn't know if we were 'allowed' to take him out yet as he hadn't had all his jabs..

In my defence, we'd only looked after dogs before Blush

She was very kind but you could tell she was trying not to laugh.

Newdadtogirl · 23/11/2019 12:58

Police helicopter one is special!

Also like the town planners shade one.

Spotty528 · 23/11/2019 12:58

2 of mine-I had a mild electric shock whilst pregnant, the state of sheer panic I went into was unreal-full on hyperventilating, hysteria that I’d killed the baby. DH phoned the midwife who just said ‘nah, they’ll be fine’

I banned Tom and Jerry for a long time thinking it was far too violent!

Waterandlemonjuice · 23/11/2019 13:10

😂😂😂 at overflowing from the eyes

Waterandlemonjuice · 23/11/2019 13:11

And at hitting yourself on the forehead 😂😂😂

slippyfeet · 23/11/2019 13:13

My first had terrible silent reflux (medicated under hospital paediatricians bad) when she was a baby and the hospital asked me to, for a week, write down volumes of milk drunk just to check she was getting enough. They meant over a day. So just 700ml a day, 500ml then next etc.

Well, after the week I thought this was a marvellous idea as I could see exactly what was going on. So I persisted in writing down every since feed, nappy, and sleep until she was NINE MONTHS OLD. Not only me but DH too and anyone else who looked after her. They must have thought I was ducking crazy but they humoured me.

It went like this:

6am Nappy wee
6:05 90ml milk and medication
6:30 70ml milk
7:00 Nappy poo
7:15 90ml milk
9am Nap 1 hr
10:30 Nappy wee
11:00 120ml milk

Etc etc etc.

Then I would add it all up and get a total for the day, and make a note of the daily totals to check and compare week by week.

Definitely had some postnatal anxiety going on there.... I remember a HV coming for a routine check and her being horrified and telling me to stop it immediately that I was going to send myself round the bend. I ignored her. She was right!

I still have the notebooks. It makes me feel really quite sad to look at them! I wish I could go back, give myself a hug (or a shake!) and tell me to chill the fuck out!

Baby 2, no such nonsense although she wasn't ill. She fed when she wanted, napped when she wanted and I've no clue when she went to the toilet!

Hassled · 23/11/2019 13:17

Some hours after I read it, I'm still giggling to myself about LisaSimpson's doctor saying "if a child gets the sort of head injury we'd need to see at A&E, then it would probably wake them up". These are fantastic - thank you :o.

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slippyfeet · 23/11/2019 13:20

Oh and also another one with my eldest. I rushed her to the GP on an emergency appointment when she was 10 days old because she had a red bumpy rash all over her face.

My mum told me it was milk spots. My MIL told me it was milk spots. My best friend, mother of four children, told me it was milk spots.

I calmed down when the GP confirmed it was indeed milk spots 🤦‍♀️

Jesus I was insane.

dinosaurjumps · 23/11/2019 13:21

DS was about 15 months and fell and smacked his head on the corner of the wall. He cried and a lump came up on his head, que lots of panic about going to a & e. DH and I immediately started recreating the incident ourselves and running, then falling and smacking our heads on the wall.

I'm pissing myself laughing about it now but at the time we were deadly serious!! Grin

PrincessHoneysuckle · 23/11/2019 13:22

I had to get anti d injections if I knocked my bump on anything due to my blood type.I brushed passed someone in a shop with my bump and went to the hospital just incase I brushed passed harder than I thoughtBlush
I was a very anxious pregnant lady!

Andsoitisjust99 · 23/11/2019 13:25

I rang my husband- utterly hysterical crying that he needed to come and take baby to hospital this second or I would need to ring an ambulance, that my poor baby was dying etc as he had vomited blood. It was only when my lovely GP dad asked me on the phone (whilst waiting for DH to come from work) that he helped me realise it was MY blood from the cracked and bleeding nipples. Somewhat gross but not dangerous Blush

carly2803 · 23/11/2019 13:29

stood outside a shop with the child in a pram. Dog's arnt allowed in, are kids?

Even now i hesitate ; madness!!

even now i do some really stupid shit.

dinosaurjumps · 23/11/2019 13:29

I also lost my shit with a random lady who opened up my pram hood to touch my baby. He was only 4 weeks old and was my first outing with him as he'd just had life saving surgery with a healing surgical wound. It had taken me so much courage to get out with him.

I practically growled at her like a dog with its hackles raised and dragged my pram away from her...I cringe when I think back as she wasn't to know and my response was bloody ferocious, but lesson learned.....DON'T TOUCH STRANGERS BABIES!!!

LemonPrism · 23/11/2019 13:33

@Sparklingbrook my mum still has all of my teeth in her jewellery boxBlush

flopsytheflatcat · 23/11/2019 13:34

I once got irrationally pissed off that my father in law took my son out for the first time in his new McLaren Techno XT pushchair and he actually got the wheels dirty. I was hysterical.

Goodebe · 23/11/2019 13:40

My DH set the fire alarm off whilst cooking when PFB was a few days old, I remember googling like mad to make sure she wouldn’t have damaged her ears!

I also let DS play with an old wooden ornament whilst I was painting my nails, straight in his mouth and all the varnish started coming off... I called 111 to see if I had poisoned him!

Stayed up half the night after taking too much cough medicine and realising one of the active ingredients made its way in to breast milk... thinking again I had poisoned my DC...

CmdrCressidaDuck · 23/11/2019 13:50

This thread is solid gold Grin

Sadly I can't claim any appropriate heights of insanity, although I was a bit picky about water and room temperature for a while and did do some breathing checks while sleeping. I lasted about two weeks with cotton wool and water for nappy changes before saying "fuck this", and like most, DC2 was raised in a rather more casual and slapdash manner (one of his first foods was a chocolate chip cookie he swiped from his brother when I wasn't looking). I was furious with MIL when she gave 6mo PFB a tiny taste of chocolate off her finger... Blush

NotSoThinLizzy · 23/11/2019 13:57

DS my 2nd born had horrible reflux and bad tounge tie I'd had 45mins sleep in 4 days finally got DS to have a nap and a bird starts screaming its head off. I took my shoe off to throw at the bird but never went through with it 😂

gumdrop2 · 23/11/2019 14:05

When I had my first baby I was scared she'd go blind if she was in the swings and staring at the sun so I bought some special baby sun glasses that strapped around the head.... she looked like Stevie Wonder and now looking back at the photo it wasn't that Sunny Blush

gumdrop2 · 23/11/2019 14:10

She actually seems happy there though and the grey looming sky behind indicated no sunglasses needed. But you live and learn Grin