and I'm out.
(Who wouldn't want to snuggle this guy all night?)
So last night I decided it was time for the meester to sleep in his own bed once and for all. So around 7 I got him all filled up right nice with booby juice and he was asleep in my arms when Drew and I went to lay him in his crib. Well, just as soon as I took my hands off him he woke up and he was NOT happy. We told him we loved him and goodnight.
2 hours later...
He finally stopped making those last struggling sounds a completely worn out child makes and I went into check on him. Now it was my turn to cry. He had fallen asleep sitting up facing the door with his head against the bumper/bars of the crib. It was heart breaking. He had cried at that door calling for us, sitting up until his little body was just too tired to cry anymore. ( When I showed Drew he grabbed him up outta there b/f either of us could think twice, otherwise I would have taken a picture to share the sad sad scene.)
Let's just say, I'm officially done with the crying it out method. Which probably also means I am done getting a good nights sleep... ever... pray for us all...
In other exciting news... I'm a red-head now!
Yes, my hair mid-life crisis has reached a stalling point as I am happy with the new change...
Posted by Mrs. Blimes