Impossible To Be Mad

I am pretty sure that I have said this before–Zoë doesn’t really see the point of sleep.  Well–let me reword that.  She doesn’t see the point of going to sleep before she is ready.  Hard to argue with that perspective; but as a mother who often longs for a quiet hour before her own bedtime, I want her to go to sleep at 8 like Noah does without any fuss.  I know…but a mom can dream can’t she?

Zoë is getting more and more understandable in her talking.  She has always been pretty verbal–it would be nearly impossible in our house not to be verbal as we rarely stop talking.  There is always talking going on at our house–so if you want to participate you talk.  Both kids learned this pretty early on and have always been talkers.  Zoë’s latest thing to talk about is all the things she loves–we tell each other at our house “I love you” a lot.  She walks around the babysitters all day singing “me love wowa, me love mommy, me love daddy, wowa loves me, mommy loves me, daddy loves me.”  Repeats it all day long.  Very cute isn’t she.

Well it is cute until you’ve been sitting in her room playing scrabble on your iPhone for 40 minutes with the following conversation every 5 minutes:

“Mommy?’

“yes.”

“Me love you.”

“I love you to.”

“Mommy?”

“Yes.”

“Me love daddy.”

“Daddy loves you too.”

“Mommy?”

“YES”

“Me love Wowa.”

“Noah loves you too.”

“Mommy?”

“YES”

“Me love you.”

“I love you too–go to sleep Zoë”

a brief pause

“Mommy?”

“YES”–half smiling, half ready to scream

“Me love kitty.  Me love bubby (pacifier), Me love chocolate milk”

“Good-night Zoë”

Another pause

“Mommy?”

“yes”–at this point I am completely defeated by the two year old

“Me love you.”

I love you too baby.

She ended up sleeping with me in our bed.  I certainly know how to show her who the boss is.

Reclaiming Our Bed–Thank You Sleep Fairy

We have reclaimed our bed.  Well, we are in the process of reclaiming it and we are pretty close to claming success.  But I have learned to not claim success too soon.  That can really backfire on you.  The whole bed sharing thing started off innocent enough out of our utter laziness.  Noah would wake up and come down to our bed in the middle of the night and being two people who love sleep and have gotten use to sleeping through the night would let him climb up and sleep with us.  Well, this laziness quickly snowballed into him just going to sleep in our bed and that has been going on for a few weeks or more.  We also were making the mistake of allowing him to stay up to late.  He had always been a good kid and would tell us when he wanted to go to bed.  But now that he is older (if you can call 3 older) he wants to push the limits of bedtime and we let him.  It was easier.  I know bad parenting–but I am gone 2-3 nights a week between school and working and daddy is a bit of a softy.  So, we had a family bed and we didn’t really want one.

So, I had decided that after our vacation we would begin putting Noah to sleep in his own bed.  Then I got an issue of Parenting the Early Years and in there was an article titled “Reclaim Your Bed.”  I couldn’t believe my luck.  The article couldn’t come at a better time.  I read some of it with Noah and told him over and over that when we got back from vaction he was going to start sleeping in his own bed because he was a big boy and it was time.  He didn’t like that but agreed to think about it.  He’s a bit of a character our little Noah.

So, we came home from vacation and he got to have a few more nights with mom and dad–we arrived home from our trip late and he had been such a good traveler–and I was going to be gone the next two nights and hubby wanted us to both be home when we started the training.  We prepped him again and again that this would be the last night.  I easily handled the “Why Mommy?  I really love sleeping with you and daddy.”  I explained to him again that he was a big boy and it was time for him to start sleeping in his bed, etc.  I know there are plenty of people out there who think that sleeping in a family bed is great and I applaud you.  But I wanted my bed back and I wanted Noah to begin adjusting to sleeping in his own bed.

The first night was okay–we figured out that the bedtime window for Noah is 8:15-8:45.  Any later than that and he gets a second wind.  So, I took him up to bed and we laid in bed and read a few stories and I laid with him until he fell asleep–I told him I would stay until  he fell asleep and then I would be going back down to my own room.  I didn’t want him to wake up and wonder where I was.  He woke up at 2:30 and came down to our bed asking/pleading/begging to sleep with us.  I said no and marched him right back up to his room.  He cried for 40 minutes or so, but fell back asleep until about 6:30. He was surprised and happy to find money under his pillow from the Sleep Fairy.

Night two and three–he prolonged bed time  w/dad and then I got home and read him a story and he fell asleep pretty well.  He was up at both 12:30 and 3–but we marched him back to his room and he went to sleep eventually–w/quite a bit of screaming and crying.

Night 4–went to bed okay (we are still laying down with him until he falls asleep)–he was up at 11:30.  I took him up to his bed.  He was crying/screaming and it was not good.  I was up with him for close to an hour trying to calm him down and get him back to sleep.  It finally worked and fell asleep and was up again at 4.  He cried quite a bit but fell back asleep.

Night 5–didn’t go to bed as good.  He would fall asleep and hubby would leave the room and he would cry–that went on for about 30 minutes.  But he finally fell asleep and stayed asleep and drumroll please…slept in his bed all night.  WHO HOO

He didn’t get money from the sleep fairy on the nights he was up twice.  We told him she probably came but he wasn’t in his bed so she couldn’t leave the money.  He was sad about that, but he was really proud today that he slept in his bed all night and that the sleep fairy saw him sleeping in his bed. He has his money in a pink purse–he loves the purse.  Bill has offered him a wallet on several occassions but he loves the purse.  He is saving up for a batman car/motorcyle–he can’t decide.

Nearing The End Of My Rope

Zoë won’t sleep.  She fights it and I am running on fumes and those fumes are quickly evaporating.  I am lucky on a typical day if she naps for 90 minutes–all day.  She is going to be one in a few days and I know she needs more sleep. I know I do.  She has been up at night the past few nights for at least 2 hours.  She is tired but doesn’t want to sleep–she cries and cries and cries.  I hold her and she cries.  I lay her down and she cries.  She is yet sleeping through the night–we are going on 4 months with barely a full night of sleep–wouldn’t be so bad if I didn’t have two active children all day who don’t nap at the same times.   I am lucky that Noah is still is a good napper–he wakes in the middle of the night occasionally but goes back to sleep rather quickly. 

I am at a loss for ways to help her become a better sleeper.  Part of that is I have no patience left.  I am tense and very quick to frustration and anger.  She napped this afternoon for about 40 minutes and woke up crabby and cried for quite some time. She started rubbing her eyes and so I put her back to bed–she has been crying and I just can’t deal with it.  I am no longer going to be embarrassed or ashamed that I am at my wits end.  That I don’t know what to do. That I can’t handle the not sleeping. That I am struggling with the crying and the refusal to go to sleep.  I need some help.  I need some advice.  I need somethings that I can try.  Because this has to end before I lose it. 

Sanity Is Making A Comeback

We are starting to get some sleep.  I love sleep.  Who knew how good it could make you feel.  Drumroll please……………………………

Zoë slept through the night last night.  I know.  I can hardly believe it.  I woke up about 4 am and freaked out wondering if she had woke and I didn’t hear her–highly unlikely as the baby monitor is up pretty loud since I am the only one home.  She slept until 6:30am.  Which is awesome.  I, of course, wish she would have slept in a little more, but Noah was up at that time too, so we all got up.  I was hoping that she would final understand the value of uninterrupted sleep soon and had only woke up once the previous night. 

I know not to count my chickens before they hatch, but I am pretty confident that consistent sleeping through the night cannot be too far off.  I hope to not jinx myself by posting this momentus occasion, but I must share with you all my pure joy at a night without having to trapse upstairs. 

Victory dance may now commence. 

Tossing and Turning

Peepers wants to sleep.  She tries to sleep.  She gets whiny in her sleep.  But….She tosses and turns all night.  She has the hardest time finding a comfortable position.  She is sleeping in our bed with us.  She will sometimes get lucky and find a spot and fall asleep and stay asleep for 3+ hours but other times every 45 minutes or so she is tossing and turning and moving trying to find a comfortable spot.  I wonder if she wouldn’t sleep better by herself?  It’s been a while (our second night home) since we have tried to have her sleep on her own–in the pack-n-play in our room.  I am wondering if she would be better off in her own bed? 

She doesn’t wake up much at night to eat anymore and more often than not–she rejects a bottle to settle her down in the middle of the night.  She just can’t find that way she wants to sleep.  We have wanted to wait to put her up in her room until she sleeps a little better, as we don’t want Minnow to wake up every time Peepers does.  Minnow is a pretty sound sleeper, but his hyper-aware sometimes of what his sister is doing.  I just want her to be able to get a good night sleep and for me to be able to help her.  We are past, it seems, the long crying jags at nighttime and she has settled into a bedtime and is pretty easy to put down, but keeping her down is hard because she just can’t find that right spot. 

Maybe she needs more room.  Maybe she has too much room?  I just wish I had the answer.  Anyone out there have any suggestions or profound expertise they would like to share with me?  I am open to just about any suggestion. 

Thanks.