Max still wakes up at night. Once, always once. Luckily he goes back to sleep, but it takes me going to the couch with him for him to go back to sleep. I know I am wrong, but when it is the middle of night and I'm tired, I'll do what is needed to get him to go to sleep.
A friend, who will remain nameless, says I should sedate him. Hmmm...
My sister says there is some kind of "sleepy time clock" that shows a night theme, when a child is to stay in bed, and a day theme for ... you guessed it, when they can get up. Clever!
Well, last night, already on the couch with Max, Charlie started. He screamed. So off I go and get him, and he is awake. He is up. No back to sleep for him. Atleast I thought he was asleep at one time. Warm and snuggly with me. Oh no, wait. It was only him peeing on me and our couch.
I'm awake.
And this is how my day began. 4:17 am.
December 11th, 2012
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