The one where I admit defeat

by Rumour Miller on December 30, 2010

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I do not like to admit defeat… ever.  Even when playing a silly game of cards.  It’s true.  I am competitive by nature.  So this is tough for me but I am ready to wave the white flag.

What ever happened to my sleep monger… aka Davilyn?  Gone.  I long for her return.  I miss that sleep monger.  Will she ever come back.  Please, don’t answer that.  I’m not sure that I really want to know the answer.

She fights bed time… kicking and screaming (sometimes literally) and Craig and I are at our wits end.  The end of our wits.  We are there.  Bed time is not fun time at our house. Quite the opposite, in fact.  Then, when she finally closes her eyes and lets sleep find her, she wakes many times during the night.  When we go to her, she isn’t always nice.  She isn’t always welcoming.  She, almost always, wakes up Piper.  Piper is suffering, big time, from this lack of sleep and nightly wakings.  It shows in the luggage that she carries under her eyes.  Big black bags.

I have no idea what to do in order to get Davilyn back on track with her sleeping. Nothing we are doing is working and my patience is almost gone. She isn’t teething.  She does have a cough but this behaviour pre-dates that.

I am at a loss right now and thus up goes my white flag.

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TT December 30, 2010 at 10:21 am

Have you had her ears checked for infection? Irelyn gets like that when she has an ear infection.

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