It's not even 6 am yet and I've been awake for an hour. I love my sleep, sleep is magical and makes everyone happy, my kid just doesn't get it.
I'm already cranky and tired and the sun is barely over the horizon, today isn't going to be fun. Early rising for little Mr. means early naps but it doesn't mean earlier bedtime, I may be feeling ferral now but Seb is going to be foul at 4 pm.
We've started the dummy weening process and its been so much easier then I ever expected! There's been no tears, no tantrums, he's barely noticed. I don't think this early awakening has much to do with a lack of dummy, over the last week the mornings have been starting earlier and earlier, 5 am is my limit and quite possibly my breaking point. How did I ever cope being a sleep deprived new mum?
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