I've told you all: I'm much more laissez-faire with Ada than with the other two (not that I was that uptight with them either). I do not have the time or energy to get that worked up over anything, even sleep. Example: when I'm up with her for the [insert # here] time of the night, I'm thinking in my head: must get this child sleep trained or shouldn't have let her fall asleep in the car 3 times today or we've got to get her out of our room...but then, by my second cup of coffee, I've forgotten all about it and can't even remember how we slept the night before. And then it's a new
A few weeks ago, my kids got the croup and it has been a downward spiral of nighttime peace ever since. Humidifiers, saline, Advil, bulb syringes, taking children outside to breathe cool air, setting off the alarm in the middle of the night, the coughing...yada, yada. Armies of small people needing rocking, or milk, or clean sheets. There were several nights where Paul and I were literally passing each other in the halls, headed to different rooms--you'd think we have 10 kids, or are running a boarding school.
Anyway, they recovered from what ailed them--and then--the time change. Don't even get me started on the time change. While the rest of the free world is boasting about gaining an hour of sleep, I'm wondering how to bribe my children into not waking me up at what is now 5:30.
Speaking of, I knew someone once who brewed their coffee in the bathroom, after walking down the hall on pillows, in attempts to keep from waking up his kids. Funny stuff.