So, some babies are great -- happy all the time, sleep fine and are generally perfect (I know this because that was my ds
)
But, then there are babies who require a bit more attention, patience and focus -- that's who this thread is dedicated to.
Please don't tell me I'm the only mama who is trying to type each letter super quietly so as to not wake the sleeping babe slung on my chest? Or whose bundle of joy wakes every 2 hours at night and requires an hour long walk around the house in order to fall back asleep?
This is not ment to be a "my-baby-is-fussy-than-your" type of thread, but rather a place for us to vent about being tired, overworked (and underpaid
) and to offer advice or just to comiserate.
)But, then there are babies who require a bit more attention, patience and focus -- that's who this thread is dedicated to.
Please don't tell me I'm the only mama who is trying to type each letter super quietly so as to not wake the sleeping babe slung on my chest? Or whose bundle of joy wakes every 2 hours at night and requires an hour long walk around the house in order to fall back asleep?
This is not ment to be a "my-baby-is-fussy-than-your" type of thread, but rather a place for us to vent about being tired, overworked (and underpaid
) and to offer advice or just to comiserate.










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. Now, I'm sure this is something that most of you are already familiar with, but co-sleeping has never been something I thought I would do. I tried with ds for the first few days, but it freaked me out...I always thought I was going to crush him and I'd wake with ever sound he made. Fortunately for me, he slept fine without us. Now, little miss dd is a different story, she requires our company at night and I've discovered that I can do it (pure exhaustion helps!) and that I really love having her next to me 
did I do that to her when I was pregnant with her? thinking too many bad thoughts? poor thing is screwed up already and she's not even a month old.
When I told him that I just needed a break, that this is what I do all day he kindly told me that "This...(meaning our lovely daughter) was my job, it's what I'm supposed to do all day!" Needless to say that conversation ended quickly with some choice words...he as since apologized, but it's reminded me how important it is to have support!