Timmy has had some sleeping…issues lately. By issues I mean he spent from 430-5am needing to be shushed and laid back down a billion times then from 5-6 thrashing, kicking, clawing, smacking his head into the crib, screaming, and throwing everything he had out of the crib. He was MAD. I’m trying to break him of the habit I started. That habit of bringing him into bed with me when he wakes up just a liiiiittle too early and I want an extra 30-45 minutes of sleep. I did this with Layla too when T was deployed. And it backfired bad. Getting her out of my bed when he got home was terrible. Thankfully that’s about all I remember. It was bad but I’ve blocked out the details.
I’m rambling. So this is night 4 of not bringing him in bed with me. Hopefully this morning helped him realize I’m not going to cave in.
It sucked. Majorly. But I did finally get a picture of the sun coming up 😉
awe poor you and Timmy!I don't know how you do it! I could not let you cry more than ten mins!! 🙂