After visiting the baby whisperer (our nickname for the sleep specialist) we finally put the poor sleeping habits to bed. Please forgive me for the pun. I am a little slap happy after no sleep last night. I thought it was punny, so I'm leaving it.
|Our sleep specialist's name might have been Brooklyn.|
I love it that they take a couple hour nap in the afternoon.
I loved being home to get them up in the morning when they would wake before 7.
Yes, that is past tense. They are sleeping in until after I leave now. I rarely get to see all my girls in the morning before I head out to work.
I miss walking into their room and hearing them excitedly say "Papa, Papa!".
I miss scooping them up for hugs and kisses.
I even miss changing them so Mama doesn't have to.
I've considered making a loud noise or just walking into their room to wake them up some mornings. I don't do that as it would be incredibly selfish and unfair to everyone but me. But I still think about it.
|Not cool when Mama and kiddos are sleeping.|