{"id":575,"date":"2007-11-28T14:38:00","date_gmt":"2007-11-28T14:38:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tessa.datdec.com\/wordpress\/?p=575"},"modified":"2007-11-28T14:38:00","modified_gmt":"2007-11-28T14:38:00","slug":"mommy-quiet-time","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/familyblog.datdec.com\/?p=575","title":{"rendered":"Mommy quiet time"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Lex has stopped napping. This has been<br \/>\n    exhausting and stressful (mentally, physically, and<br \/>\n    emotionally) for both of us. For awhile now he&#8217;s fallen asleep<br \/>\n    only after Alan or I physically restrain him by wrapping him in<br \/>\n    our arms in our bed and holding him still until he falls<br \/>\n    asleep. We call this &#8220;cuddling him to sleep&#8221; and he hates it<br \/>\n    worse than anything. And when he screams, we sing. So we sing<br \/>\n    and cuddle him until he falls asleep. Mean parenting, huh? But<br \/>\n    lately this hasn&#8217;t even worked and Eve&#8217;s nap schedule has made<br \/>\n    it difficult for me to lay down with Lex every day. So this<br \/>\n    week I decided to try &#8220;mommy quiet time&#8221; instead. Lex doesn&#8217;t<br \/>\n    have to nap, but he does have to give me one hour of quiet time<br \/>\n    where he sits in the living room and reads books and doesn&#8217;t<br \/>\n    talk to me. This makes him pretty happy and he&#8217;s pretty good at<br \/>\n    it, but unfortunately it&#8217;s not as restful as a nap so he&#8217;s<br \/>\n    still exhausted by bedtime. We&#8217;ve been putting him to bed by<br \/>\n    7pm and he usually goes down in a screaming fury. :( Then wakes<br \/>\n    up at 6:30am, still tired. This morning he was rubbing his eyes<br \/>\n    at 6:30am, fussing and crying by 7am, and telling me he was too<br \/>\n    tired and needs a nap by 7:30am. &#8220;Are you tired? Are you tired<br \/>\n    and need a nap?&#8221; (&#8220;you&#8221; = &#8220;I&#8221; or &#8220;me&#8221; in Lex&#8217;s world). So I<br \/>\n    tried to get him to lay down on the couch (Eve and Alan were<br \/>\n    occupying both bedrooms), but he wouldn&#8217;t, so we started our<br \/>\n    day (every day, all week) very tired, which results in more<br \/>\n    meltdown, more rebellion, and more &#8220;wanna just do nothing&#8221;<br \/>\n    days.<\/p>\n<p>On top of his issues, Eve has<br \/>\n    decided that the best, and only, place to sleep at night is in<br \/>\n    my arms. Not my just bed, but my arms. I love her dearly, but I<br \/>\n    don&#8217;t sleep well with babies in my arms. She won&#8217;t sleep long<br \/>\n    in her bed and she won&#8217;t sleep with Alan, just with me. She&#8217;s<br \/>\n    become quite the momma&#8217;s girl. It&#8217;s hard to complain about that<br \/>\n    :) I guess we&#8217;re going to have to do some sleep training soon,<br \/>\n    and hope it doesn&#8217;t disturb Lex&#8217;s desperately needed sleep.<br \/>\n    Alan&#8217;s idea is to bring Lex in the bed with us instead and<br \/>\n    letting Eve CIO (cry it out) in the crib. We did a modified<br \/>\n    version of that with Lex around this age and it worked well. It<br \/>\n    was emotionally tough, but worth it.<\/p>\n<p>So,<br \/>\n    ready for my tired rant? I haven&#8217;t had a good one of these in<br \/>\n    awhile. I&#8217;m also struggling because it&#8217;s coming up on Christmas<br \/>\n    and I LOVE CHRISTMAS but we are so broke. My daycare business<br \/>\n    isn&#8217;t exactly picking up as quickly as I&#8217;d hoped. The baby got<br \/>\n    pushed back two weeks and everyone else I&#8217;ve spoken with either<br \/>\n    has an infant (I can&#8217;t take any more infants) or is looking for<br \/>\n    work. I&#8217;ve got several people with two year olds who say that<br \/>\n    as soon as they find work they&#8217;ll sign up with me. But that<br \/>\n    still leaves me broke and somewhat in limbo for the holiday<br \/>\n    season :( It&#8217;s Eve&#8217;s first Christmas and Lex&#8217;s first that he&#8217;s<br \/>\n    old enough to understand. It&#8217;s also the first year we will be<br \/>\n    at our house Christmas morning. I really want to buy them fun<br \/>\n    things (not a lot, just a few) so they can have a wonderful<br \/>\n    Christmas morning, but we are so broke :( Alan keeps reminding<br \/>\n    me that they will never remember this and they&#8217;ll get plenty of<br \/>\n    presents from everyone else that evening and over the next few<br \/>\n    days, but it&#8217;s not the same. It&#8217;s more about me, I guess :)<br \/>\n    Selfish, but oh well. I also really like shopping for others<br \/>\n    and wrapping presents and all that jazz. I wanted to take them<br \/>\n    to the mall to see Santa and help me pick out presents (they<br \/>\n    are both great at shopping), but we won&#8217;t be doing that this<br \/>\n    year. I just love Christmas! Anyway, that&#8217;s just a rant and if<br \/>\n    anyone is looking for a gift for Eve, she (hehe&#8230; ok, I)<br \/>\n    really wants a pair of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.robeez.com\/Robeez-Gingerbread-Man-cream-Robeez-baby-shoes\/product.aspx?ProductID=635&amp;xs=true&amp;PriceCat=2&amp;Lang=EN-US&amp;AdID=348\" target=\"_new\">gingerbread Robeez<\/a>. Alan pointed<br \/>\n    out, rightfully, that since they are holiday shoes she&#8217;ll only<br \/>\n    be able to wear them for a month or two, but I say they are<br \/>\n    just so cute! <\/p>\n<p>Ok, I&#8217;m done with my<br \/>\n    tired rant and Lex is reminding me that &#8220;mommy quiet time&#8221; is<br \/>\n    over so I&#8217;m outta here.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Lex has stopped napping. This has been exhausting and stressful (mentally, physically, and emotionally) for both of us. 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