before children (or child) i always said "they'll be in their own crib by 6 weeks!"
well, that came and went. james was gone and she got a little spoiled sleeping with me.
then it was "once she sleeps through the night for a week!" that came and went and then we were going to the women's retreat so she'd be back in her bassinet. blah, blah, blah.
finally i said "okay! 2 months. 2 months it is!" she hit that mark on thursday. it was a long week with james working crazy hours. i didn't want to be up all night and tired the next day.
so the next night i told james that it was time. (if it was up to him she would have been in there awhile ago) it was a friday night. he didn't have to work today so we could share the middle of the night wakeups that i was certain would happen.
how did it go?
i nursed her at 8. james rocked her and she was in her crib by 9. (meanwhile i sat and pouted about missing her in our room, all the while listening to them and the squeaky rocking chair on the monitor)
she woke up at 6:30am. i nursed her and put her back, and she slept until 9.
success!
i just hope tonight is just as good!
p.s. we are such bad parents. i read an article earlier this week about a 4 month old kidnapped from her crib years ago. i was all paranoid, and yet we went to bed with both doors unlocked! whoops!
Saturday, November 14, 2009
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like i said when we talked, i still lock the doors at night... one thing that has to be done...in my book, not sure why i am so paranoid about this?
give that adorable, cute, beautiful, little girl of yours a great big hug and kiss for nana:) missing her and you:)
i think it's going to take quite a bit more than 1 night of an unlocked door to qualify you as "bad parents". :)
love you.
ingrid
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