I have no words for this little boy. He just melts me. I couldn't resist this outfit when I was out shopping last week. It's 3-6 and apparently my two month old is very advanced in the weight department.
We hit the mall with Colleen, Lucy, and Jack today. It must have exhausted Colin because he has been in an out of sleep ALL AFTERNOON. He was in some of the deepest sleep I have ever seen him in. I was trying not to worry too much, but around hour 2.5 I began my 3 hours of trying to wake him up. I sang, danced, made frog noises, clapped my hands. Dances with him, jiggled his legs, toes, arms, eyes, hair... I hollered, I narrated my every move in loud high and low pitched voices, I dropped a hammer in the floor, I Put him on his back....
I exhausted every idea, and myself. He would alllllmost open his eyes, and then they'd droop right back to closed.
This is how it went, for three hours!!
If nothing else at least he didn't have a very restful three hours. I know you aren't supposed to wake a sleeping baby... And i know that "sleep begets sleep". But i just couldn't watch my 5 hours of blissful nighttime sleep happen while the sun way still up.
What finally woke him was my furniture moving skills. In between my circus act, I was trying to finish painting the office.... I have one wall left and its behind a bed. I had to move the entire room around to get access to it. It was all this McKinney that awake the beast! He was none too pleased...like not at all. There was screams that is never heard!!! And it took the trifecta to call him. The trifecta is what I call the three thins that I do, and in this order, that I know will calm him down. First I pick him up snuggle and talk softly to him while we walk to the changing table. Then I change his diaper. I take this sort of slow too, even though he is so upset because I noticed that he calms down a bit if I work slower. Then after a nice clean diaper, we sit somewhere quiet and I feed him. Sometimes he doesn't want to eat... And those time he will appreciate the closeness and take a pacifier.
These three thins together, almost always work for us. In fact, I'm writing this in our post meltdown snuggle sesh and he is just cooing away looking around his room.
Deep Breath now that that's over....
Tonight is a bath night... it's a late night for Brian and I'm so exhausted I could probably sleep for three days.
I also ate a peice of cheesecake for dinner because it was the only thing we had that wasn't moldy, didn't need to be heated up and i could grab from the fridge one handed.