Tonight it took an hour and a half to settle Alby to sleep. The first hour being mostly dedicated to
getting him back to liking being in his cot (bribery in the form of books and
puzzles finally winning out). One hour later and I was back in his room
settling him again.
I’m not surprised that tonight has been difficult Not that such eased my frustrations much, but Little
man has slept in five different beds over the past three weeks, each time with
me no more than three feet away from him.
Morning lie ins have led to late nights and whilst I have tried to keep
the routine as normal as possible, Christmas cheer and busy times have
certainly had an impact and I expect it will take at least a week to get us
back to where we were before.
There’s a lot to be said about using this time to adapt and
fine tune the routine to make it more “Toddler Friendly”. Not only but also more “Daddy Friendly”. Before, with Mark off every other week and
with the deployment on the horizon it seemed sensible to just leave bedtime to
me and focus on having mama as the constant factor. But time has a habit of speeding by still
these days and before I know it the tour will be coming to an end and it will
be important to make sure that bedtime is something Mark can be equally
involved in. No doubt I should have
given this all much greater thought over recent weeks rather than trying to
work it out whilst also unpacking from, recovering from Christmas and preparing
for work but I’ve never been known to be sensible before and there’s no point
feigning good sense and moderation now I guess.
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