The Reality of Hiking with Toddlers

Sometimes words are just not adequate. Wait for it…wait for it…
We’ve all been there. Hiking with toddlers is not all rosy bliss. Meltdowns happen, but don’t let it stop you from getting out there!
As parents, very day brings us another “what if…” moment. Think of it as an opportunity to teach, to bond, to exhibit a little patience.
Sometimes, we get so caught up in the craziness of it all that we forget to slow down, relax and just simply enjoy the little moments. “What if she sits down on the trail and doesn’t want to budge?” Sit down with her and just be…together.

[Guest Blogger Series] Exploring the Farmer’s Market by Jennifer Richmond

Jennifer Richmond is a long-time friend, mommy extraordinaire, baker, chef and accomplished screenwriter! We are honored to have her Farmer’s Market musings here on Mommy Hiker! Please check out her Kitchy Cooking Blog linked in her bio below!

oranges and lemons and toddler sleeping at farmer's market
Tommy sleeping at the Farmer’s Market
One of my favorite things to do is make cookies and cakes, especially when my son helps me out. And while sweets are my first choice when it comes to cooking, I enjoy creating savory dishes for dinners and appetizers as well. But I don’t just use any old ingredients. I try to use fresh ingredients as often as I can. And fresh ingredients mean a weekly trip to the farmer’s market.
I consider myself really blessed that I live in California. Not just because it’s in the high 60’s a lot of the year, but also because I have a farmers market I can visit each and every one of the 52 weeks that make up said year.
raw honey table at the farmer's market
Honey offerings
I used to go to the market during the spring and summer when I could get all those delicious berries, stone fruits and heirloom tomatoes. But in the past couple years I’ve started to go during the fall and winter too because fruits aren’t the only things that taste better at the farmer’s market. Turns out the vegetables taste better too.
You’re probably wondering how a trip to the farmers market ended up on a mommy blog or how this has to do with children. It sounds more like it belongs on a food blog, right? Well, while I do use all the fruits and vegetables that I buy in the recipes I make, I also use it as an outdoor adventure for my two sons.
It started when Aidan was a newborn. See, I needed to get out of the house with my infant and getting some fresh fruit out in the summer sun seemed like a great distraction for an hour. I was right. Although he’d end up falling asleep in the Ergo most of the time, he was always happy and excited when we first got there. All that brightly colored produce gave him tons to look at.
boxes of apples at farmer's market
Apples Galore!
As the months passed and Aidan started eating solids, the trip became even more fun because now I could use the fresh, organic produce to make his baby food. And once he had teeth, he could sample all the fruit at the market and help pick the strawberries or peaches he liked best. But the best thing about taking Aidan (and now Tommy) to the market was that since he was helping pick out the produce I was using in my cooking, he was more open to eating the dinners I made with it.
While Aidan no longer makes the weekly trip to market because he’s in preschool, I still go; only now I’m taking his little brother. Tommy may still be too young to sample all the deliciousness, but I know it’s just a matter of time.
peas and toddler at farmer's market
My pea-sized Market Explorer!

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About the Author

I’m Jennifer Richmond and I’m a stay-at-home mom who loves to cook and write. I also adore the 40’s and 50’s. So I figured I’d combine these passions and create my own food blog, Kitchy Cooking. There I cover everything from sweet treats to savory dinner ideas, all using the freshest ingredients I can find.

When Active Kids Get Sick!

Keeping our family healthy year-round is a daily task, which I take very seriously. I believe that the key to a healthy immune system is first and foremost what you feed your body. That is why I spend so much of my day in the kitchen, cooking wholesome meals! Is it time-consuming? Yes, but it’s worth it to me to offer up my family nutritious and tasty meals. I try, with about 90% success, not to use processed foods. Just real, whole foods cooked with love and care because in my book, food is medicine!
Another integral part of staying healthy in our house, as I’m sure you can guess, is getting outside! Staying active, alert, happy and breathing in the fresh air does wonders for keeping all systems in top form!
My little rock climber!
Luckily, our little peanut has enjoyed the first (almost) two years of her life free of many of the bugs and viruses that plague most toddlers her age (knock on wood), so when, 9 days ago, she became really sick, it rocked our world.
It started out pretty non-descript. Runny nose, slight fever. No big deal. So out we went, making sure to steer clear of playgrounds where other unsuspecting kids could come in contact with her, but fortunately any patch of green can become a playground for a kid with a push cart!
sick toddler playing
Have cart, will travel!
Then, the rash came, head-to-toe. We went to the doctor and were told it wasn’t contagious, so back out we went with the runny nose, slight fever and rash, to splish and splash in the puddles!
playing in puddles
My little puddle-jumper
Then the fever spiked and the vomiting started, then diarrhea and a roller-coaster of fevers. We found ourselves at the doctor’s office every other day for 6 days.
Never underestimate the fascination of a lone sticker
Finally at Day 7, we were sent on a expedition for clues; chest x-rays, CBC, blood cultures, oh my! I was physically and mentally worn, so I could hardly imagine how my poor little peanut was feeling. I, who normally is pretty calm and assured in the care-taking arena, was on the verge of a break down, but there was no time for that, we had to solve this mysterious riddle.
Our little trooper resting
9:45 pm the doctor called with the results of the blood tests. “I’ve got a call in to an Infectious Disease Specialist. We need you to be back in the office with the baby by 8:30 am so we can do a urinalysis…” My rock, my husband who let me fall asleep at 8:30 pm with the baby, woke me up to tell me the news. Infectious Disease Specialist????? What does THAT mean????? My heart nearly broke free from my chest. I didn’t sleep at all that night.
Bright and early the next morning, I buzzed around the house getting things ready to head out the door. As soon as the baby awoke, we rushed out the door and head-on into morning LA rush hour traffic. Oy. We sat in that doctor’s office for 5 hours before my stubborn offspring decided to give us a little tinkle! 5 hours of sterile glove balloons, tongue depressor drumsticks, scale long jumps and tantrum after tantrum after tantrum! All the while trying to absorb the latest news that if this fever lasted more than 24 hours longer, she would probably end up in the hospital being treated for an rare auto-immune disease neither of us had ever heard of!
As it would happen, that night, her fever broke! Thank goodness! We had been on complete lock down for more than 5 days. All she kept saying was “Mommy go hiking! Mountain! Go!” It was rainy and cold outside and there was no way I was going to take her out with a weakened immune system, but we were both so incredibly bored and rambunctious, so to the car we went! A perfect solution and I am happy to report, she is out of the woods and on the mend!
toddler playing in car
Peek-A_Boo!
Having a little one so sick and feeling powerless to do something only makes me strive harder to prevent it from happening in the first place. I feel so grateful and blessed for the health and happiness of our family and I look forward to playing an integral part in maintaining it!