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Hair’s The Problem

I really thought we would be done with strange sleep issues by now. The boys are 4 and 2.5 years old and while we still deal with them coming to our bed each and every night, I didn’t think we’d still have a sleep problem like this.

So what’s the problem? Well, our 2.5 year old has become obsessed with running his fingers through my hair when he wants to go to sleep. He wants to have my head (my hair, especially) within arm’s reach at all times should he want to sweep his hand through the strands of hair. It’s not just at bedtime anymore, though. He now wants to have access to my hair any time he just wants to feel comforted. He’ll walk up to me and say “I wanna touch you hair, Mommy!” and he won’t be happy until I lean over and let him touch my hair. Then he smiles and walks away.

Yes, it is sweet that he is still comforted by his mama in this way and I suppose I should be glad he isn’t still nursing at this age (yes, I know some kids nurse well past 2.5). But it’s getting a little ridiculous. Last night I sat on the floor next to his toddler bed while he was drifting off to sleep (after about 45 minutes of “In your bed, Spencer!” “I don’t WANNA go in my bed!”), my neck bent at an unnatural angle to get my tresses closer to his chubby little grip. For ten minutes I sat there, him falling into a light sleep, his hand dropping onto his chest or bed, me trying to find a comfortable position, his hand waving to find my hair again to restart the cycle. *sigh*

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Do the sleep issues ever end? If it’s not getting them to go to sleep, it’s getting them to continue sleeping, in their beds. Only a few hours after getting him to sleep with the help of my hair, my husband and I were asleep in our room and I woke up to find Spencer wedged in next to me, hand in my hair and sound asleep. I’m unsure when he joined us, but rather than tempt fate with a possible screaming fit at 2am, I let him stay there.

As I crouched next to his bed last night, I wondered what I could do to stop this little habit of his. Should I purchase a Barbie or some other doll with human-like hair (ew.) to be my hair surrogate when it’s time to sleep? Would the ribbon on Miles’s nearly-forgotten BayBay do or would that cause even more problems (Miles suddenly wanting BayBay again)?

Do any of you have a hair-obsessed 2 year old? Help me out, what are some ideas to help him kick the habit?

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The Mom Who Cried “Weaned!”

One of these days, I’m going to get to sit my boys down and explain to them the story of “The Boy Who Cried Wolf”, about how you shouldn’t tell lies, for many reasons but one of which is that you want people to believe you when you really need them to believe.  I’ll read them that classic story, much like my mom did when I was little.

I feel a little bit like that boy when it comes to weaning Spencer.  I’ve thought he was done with bedtime nursing many times now.  He went away to Grandma’s for almost a week in January and I was prepared for that to be the end, but nope!  Then we changed up the bedtime routine and again I thought that would be it.  We spent several days at a relative’s house in Ohio and he went almost an entire week without nursing at bedtime but as soon as we got home, to the loveseat we went, every night before bed.

Because of these false endings, I’m a little hesitant to tell you that I think we really are done now.  No, really.  After 2 years and 4 months to the day.

Last week, the third and final week of me being home alone with the boys while my husband was away for work, Miles and Spencer decided they couldn’t live without sleeping in the same room again. You may remember that a few months ago, Miles moved down the hall into a rather unusual sleeping arrangement and it has been working well, except that Spencer has been giving me a little trouble at bedtime recently.  In a moment of sleep-deprived, worn-down-to-nothing, “When does Daddy come home??” weakness, I got Miles’s toddler bed out of the garage and re-assembled it next to Spencer’s toddler bed.  They were so excited that they went to bed early and even though Spencer still gave me a little trouble going to sleep, it has gotten better and they are loving the new arrangement.

The boys are headed to Grandma’s on Sunday for a week, so as long as he doesn’t ask to nurse before then, I don’t think there’s any going back now.

Yes, I’m ready for this.  More than ready.  He went much longer than I ever expected and more than I thought I could handle.  After 14 rough breastfeeding months with Miles, Spencer was kind of a dream nurser.  We had a brief little hiccup around Week 3, but with some help and reassurance from the local La Leche League, we had a long and happy nursing relationship.

It’s always a little bittersweet, these milestones with your kids.  You feel so proud of them for being able to do something new – learning to walk, sleep through the night, visit Grandma overnight – but at the same time, you feel a little wistful for the baby days of burp cloths and snoozing on your lap.  I’m happy about the way our nursing relationship ended and yeah, I’ll say it – I’m a little proud of myself for sticking with it, even through the times when I just wanted to put him to bed already!  But instead of getting sappy and teary-eyed, I’ll just give him extra hugs and kisses when I tuck him in bed and tell him what a big boy he’s becoming.

A New Challenge

My children have upped the ante.

You know how last week I was whining about how my kids aren’t sleeping in their beds and how things had to change?  Well, apparently my children are reading the blog.

It has nothing to do with this topic, but here's Spencer hoarding all of his uncle Carter's Xbox controllers

Last night, two nights into our visit at my parents’ house in Tennessee, Spencer (who yesterday was exactly two months away from turning two) learned how to climb out of his Pack N Play.

He fell asleep FAST while I was nursing him (no nap and a busy day at Grandma’s will do that to you) but when I put him in bed, he immediately woke up and started throwing a tantrum.  After a little bit he calmed down and seemed to fall asleep a few times, but my mom decided to try and lay down with him the next time he woke up crying.  When she went in the room, he was sitting on the king size bed in the room.

What is it with my kids?!  They have now both learned to escape their sleep jail while out of town.  Miles learned this new skill on his 2nd birthday, while we were vacationing at the beach AND my husband and I were enjoying a date night while the kids stayed at the beach house with Grandma and Grandpa.

He’s quite the climber and I’m pretty surprised he hadn’t done it before now, but this definitely adds a new element to our “What do we do about the sleeping?!” wondering.  Now we’ll have two little boys who can find their way to our room at night.  Two little boys who will avoid taking naps by playing in their room and coming out 10,000 times.  And that’s another thing…Spencer has been napping in the Pack N Play up in the bonus room.  We have a baby gate at the top of the stairs, but I don’t trust him up there anymore.  Now where will everyone nap?!  Oh my.

Let’s hear your stories about crib-to-big-kid-bed transitions.  Are you a toddler bed family or do your kids go to twin beds right away?  Or do you even do real beds at this age?  How did you know your kid was ready? 

The Other Side Of Grumpy

“Oh, hello happy child!  I’ve missed you!”

My baby turned one last week.  He also had his one year well child appointment on Tuesday and with that appointment of course came his vaccinations.  He got three, including the chickenpox and Hepatitis A shots.  We are a fully vaccinating family, so please don’t turn this into a “That’s why we don’t vaccinate!” thing (I mean, you can if you want, but it’s really not going to change my mind).

I have to say that I’ve never experienced a child reacting to shots the way Spencer did last week.  I have never seen him so clingy, so tearful at all times of the day.  I try to put him in his seat for lunch – tears.  I walk away from him to go to the bathroom – tears.  He tumbles over while playing – MELTDOWN.  It was not a fun time, especially since I was hormonal myself and dealing with a sore throat and cold.

He finally started coming out of it on Saturday and last night (Monday night), after a few nights of working up to this, he slept all night for the first time in a very long while!  Up until the last week, we were regularly waking with him four times every night.  Now that he has started drinking cow’s milk during the day (And I don’t really want to hear how horrible cow’s milk is for him) he isn’t relying as much on nursing.  I’m not willing to say that his sleep issues are cured, but I am happy to report that things are moving in a better direction.  I was so glad to walk into his room this morning when he woke up happily at 6:15am.  He was just sitting there clapping and giggling as I came in.

I realize that one of these days I will long for the midnight wakings and the quiet cuddling of just us, but for today, I’m enjoying my bright-eyed little guy and congratulating him on a night well done!  There’s time for nostalgia later.

Both Sides: A Case for Co-Sleeping

Jamie and Krista agree on many things, but sometimes they have different opinions on parenting. This is the first post in a two-part series on co-sleeping. Be sure to read Jamie’s take on this issue, Resting Easier Rooming In

I never intended to allow my children to sleep in my bed.

It was never something I gave a lot of thought to, but I knew it was a touchy subject in the world of parenting. People say it’s dangerous, others say it’s vital to your maternal bonding, and others have a more go with the flow attitude. I’ve never been one for extreme opinions, but I have to say that co-sleeping has been a lifesaver for our family.

I’ll back up and share our experience with our first child, Miles. Obviously, he was our first child so we had no idea what we were doing being parents. (Do we have a clue now? Nah, not really.) He had trouble gaining weight for his entire first year, struggled hard with jaundice, and was considered “failure to thrive” when he was three months old, which meant for us that he spent three agonizing days in the hospital being subjected to all kinds of medical tests. It was a really stressful time in our lives, as we were in the middle of a move and were separated during the week from my husband. All of the stress came together to affect my milk supply. Because of this, we fell into full-time co-sleeping (bed sharing) so that Miles could nurse any time he wanted to and I could get a full night’s sleep.

I’m aware that many parenting and sleep experts call this “accidental parenting” and say that you’re just giving in to bad sleep habits. I understand this line of thinking, but for us, it worked until it didn’t anymore. In Miles’s case, I kept it up longer than I should have, more out of fear and guilt than anything; fear that my milk wouldn’t keep up if we broke our habit and guilt because I knew it would be a hard transition for all of us.

During Miles’s first year we went through a lot – a separation before selling our house, Miles’s hospitalization and health fears, moving and living in someone’s basement, the sudden death of my mother-in-law, and a second move to a rental home. In many ways, I believe co-sleeping helped to heal some of the wounds from that year. It was a comfort for us all and allowed us to sleep when we so desperately needed it. But at the worst of our bed-sharing experience, my husband was sleeping on an air mattress in the guest room while Miles bunked with me. We eventually moved Miles to his own room after he turned one and I stopped nursing him. Now with Spencer, we are slowly making the transition for him at nine months. It worked for us until it didn’t anymore.

We got some negative comments from people when they heard Miles was sleeping with us, which is why I rarely mentioned that Spencer was sleeping in our bed. We knew the boys would eventually learn to love sleeping in their own beds, which is important to us. As it turns out, getting them to love sleeping in their beds as toddlers and preschoolers is more important to us than getting them to sleep in their beds as babies.

As I look back at the time I have shared a bed with my boys, I have no regrets. Did I ever worry that they would fall off the bed or get trapped in the sheets? Yes. (For more information on how to safely share a bed, check out this great article!) Did I know that moving them out of our bed would be difficult? Sure. But those middle of the night snuggles with my boys are precious, and I miss it. There’s something very special about being the only one awake in the middle of the night with a newborn who needs and craves being near you. I loved feeling, hearing, and smelling my boys sleeping quietly next to me while nursing. It was very comforting to be able to immediately soothe them when they needed me. Even my husband misses having Miles sleep in our bed, so much that when Miles wakes up very early on rare occasions, he doesn’t mind bringing him in to cuddle.

For me, the bottom line was that co-sleeping was what we needed to survive the early days and make nighttime parenting work for us. We always exercised the recommended precautions and when it wasn’t safe and working for us anymore, we did what had to be done. It worked for us and it might work for your family as well. Babies are only babies once and I miss the tenderness of sharing a bed with mine.