Just when I thought our nights were starting to get better…BabyGirl was up 3 times Monday night and twice last night. This morning at 5:00am she woke up because she had peed through her jammies, then she was pissed I had to change her clothes and it was game over from there. Her little bad temper kicked in and she wouldn’t stop crying for anything! I ended up with her in bed with me (which I’ve been trying really hard not to do anymore), attached to my boob and asleep for 2 hours while I lay silently drifting in and out of sleep until the boys woke up. So tired. And of all things I kept dreaming that I was searching the house for her and couldn’t find her, meanwhile she’s literally attached to my body. This is irony, right?!
But then looking at this little banana face at breakfast makes it all worth while :)
As a breastfeeding mom myself, I can tee-totally relate. Gotta love those babies, even in a haze of sleep deprived madness. :)
They don’t stay this way long!
It doesn’t last long so I’m really trying to savour the moments with our last!
Good point! I had less patience the first time. I think it would be easier to be patient with the last when you know you’re done, because you know it is such a short time until they don’t need you at night.
With my first I couldn’t wait for each new step. With my last I just want to freeze time :)