My experiecne with Baby Think it Over

   I had to do something called Baby Think it Over for my health class. Let me give you some history on it. The guy who invented these "babies" was watching a documentary about teen pregnancy and wanted to change the ways from just plain old flour bags. He told his wife about it and PRESTO the dolls were invented.

  First off I had a white baby girl, I named her Aria Melody. I was so excited to get my bracelete (my pass out of 7th hour to get my bundle of joy) and then even more excited when I actually got her.

• Day One: Friday

   I'm excited and when I go to Wal-Mart where she finally turns on. The casheire and ladies in the store think it's weird that I have a doll in a carseat in a cart.

First thing I have to do... change the diaper. That's no problem next though I don't actually remember I just know that around 6 'o' clock pm. I'm frustrated and she's SCREAMING while I feed her. I end up crying because I don't know what to do. That night a total of 2 waking ups are necessary.

• Day Two: Saturday

   I wake up in the morning and decide to go watch TV and overall she's quiet. I rock, feed, change and burp her. This is where my mom comes and askes if I'm doing the burping right. I bring Aria down to my elbow and SCREACH I let her head go back. OH NO. That night only 2 waking ups are necessary.

• Day Three: Sunday

   Because my best friend wanted me to I went to church and my friend, Aria, and myself are the only ones in the nursery. So we pretty much just looked at pictures on her iPod. When I get back home she's asleep for most of the day. I have to wake up a total of 4 times.

• Day Four: Monday and final day

   Well I'm tired from the night before and she's good for the most part I had to rock her at the end of Language Arts so it took a little longer than usual to get to Career Explorations. In CE she needs a diaper change and fed and all over again with a burp at the end. During lunch and noon time she was quiet. Social Studies she needed fed and changed. The rest of the day she's quiet... until I get home.

Same as Friday around 6 pm she was a hastle and this time I got another head support and what's worse was that all of my siblings were laughing at me and so I just broke down in tears because they didn't need to be like that. That night I just needed to wake up one time.

•   Summary of my experience

   I know that this was a lesson to teach me not to have a baby until I'm married but it was the opposite of heaven. If I had to do the program again I would rather do the report. Well thanks for reading about my baby if you made it that far.