2 hours. 41 minutes.
people run marathons in that amount of time...you know, 26.2 miles.
maybe my son will do that someday. he has the determination to do something like that.
or the determination to scream his little head off for that long. yep, thats what he did last night.
this 9 month old man has given us 9 months of rocky sleeping and interrupted REM.
we have tried the no-cry methods. we co-sleep. i nurse. the dr says the ears are good.
he just wants his mama.
so, crying it out has become his fate. 12:30am - 3:11 am.
he did not like this one bit.
neither did anyone else in the house.
poor evie girl ended up in the pack n play in our room.
visiting aunty sara just had to endure the ruckus from the living room.
but, he did fall asleep on his own. eventually.
by that point, i was basically asleep on the floor of his room.
i am hoping for half the time tonight. i am already dreading bedtime but wanting it so badly.
and then this morning...all smiles.
joy comes in the morning.
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