The night before last was great. F slept 8 hours without waking, and even J only got up a few times. Last night was karmic payback; there wasn’t a single hour between 10 and 5 that I wasn’t up with someone.<br><br>
I realized the other day that I haven’t slept more than five hours in a row in over a year. And, let’s be honest, five hours is a luxury. Three is about what I expect these days.<br><br>
Last night was bad. I tried co-sleeping. I tried sleeping them in their cribs. Nothing really worked. Instead of going back down after nursing, F sat up in her crib and cried for me. When I brought her to bed she fussed and complained that she wasn’t in her crib. No one was happy, and I have no idea why.<br><br>
I wish I could figure out the pattern, if there even is one, so I could replicate what I am doing on the “good nights” every night.
I realized the other day that I haven’t slept more than five hours in a row in over a year. And, let’s be honest, five hours is a luxury. Three is about what I expect these days.<br><br>
Last night was bad. I tried co-sleeping. I tried sleeping them in their cribs. Nothing really worked. Instead of going back down after nursing, F sat up in her crib and cried for me. When I brought her to bed she fussed and complained that she wasn’t in her crib. No one was happy, and I have no idea why.<br><br>
I wish I could figure out the pattern, if there even is one, so I could replicate what I am doing on the “good nights” every night.