Sleep. It's a wonderful thing. Ever since we moved this last time Jack has been a monster at bedtime though. I definitely blame it on the fact that we moved 8 times in 8 months. That's not fair to the little guy. He needs normalcy and routine. So, each night he yells and screams and escapes out of his bed more times than I have patience for. Through a lot of trial and error we are finally at a point that I am content with...for now. He has a blanket that is permanently beside our bed on the floor. A big comforter folded up into a mini bed for Jack. This is where he takes his naps and where he falls asleep at night. I know some of you are thinking how horrible, and yet, it's a step up from sleeping in the hallway on the way back to the bedrooms. After he falls asleep at night, Michael or I will scoop him up and haul him into his bedroom to sleep on his bed. Usually at some point in the night he will come creeping back into our room and sleep the rest of the night on his comforter bed. Very rarely I will get up in the morning and find him still in his own bedroom. Those are the mornings I celebrate.
I also celebrate mornings when I wake up to find that Daisy has slept through the entire night. Those mornings are few and far between, but I am hopeful they will become more abundant in the near future. She usually wakes up once during the night. She still has the occasional night where she wakes up four times. Not good for Mommy. I've been increasing the amount of solid foods she has been eating and I think that will help.
In time, both kids will sleep in their own beds all night and I will too...this is what this mother has been dreaming of lately.