This blog started out as a way to cope with our sweet little babe who cried waayyy to much. Our little babe is now two years old.. she's in a much happier place (most days).. and so are we. I can't bring myself to change the name. But this blog is less about the colic.. and more about our lives.
Monday, August 18, 2008
Hush Little Babies
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever sleep again. It's been at least nine months since I've slept through an entire night. When I was preggers, I couldn't sleep unless I took Tylenol PM. And now with Fussy Pants, I'm up about twice a night. One of our good friends is an anchor for ABC's World News Now which is on from 3a.m. - 5a.m. It's fun to watch him. However, it's not that fun. I would certainly pass it up for a good night's sleep. Piper and Brooks have now decided the middle of the night is a wonderful opportunity to spend some quality time with me as well. Last night it was Brooks. At 2:00a.m. He climbed out of his crib and was walking around yelling (yes, yelling at 2:00a.m.), "I WANT MILK!" When I refused to give it to him (I could not give into that insane-o behavior even if he is only two), he flipped out. Massively. He already had a sippy cup full of water. I was not giving him milk. Especially not when he's yelling at 2:00 in the morning. Thankfully Craig stepped in. Otherwise I may be in a looney bin right now. Two nights ago Piper came tip-toeing into our room around 4:00a.m. Her stomach hurt. That was legitimate. I can't fault her for that one. She laid down with me and kept squirming around. I asked her if she wanted to go back to her bed. 'Will you lay with me mommy?' I so badly wanted to say no. I should've said no. It would've protected my sanity to some small degree but she was sick. And I felt bad. 'Ok.' I told her. She proceeded to do donkey kicks across my legs until about 6:00a.m. That's when I had to leave her room because Presley started crying again. I've been praying that Presley would sleep through the night but apparently I need to start expanding those prayers to include Piper and Brooks. So here goes, 'Please God, will you pleeease let every single living creature big and small, black (we have a black dog) and white sleep through the night tonight?! Did I mention, please?' Gotta run, starting to nod off. V tired. Did you hear me God...
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