So … it wasn’t as hard as I thought.
First night – I nursed him, layed him in his crib and he cried for about 25 minutes before crashing (sitting on his butt bent over – soooo flexible!). He woke up twice. Neither time did I nurse him. The first time he cried for about 40 minutes then back to sleep. Second time I changed his diaper (again no nursing) and then he cried for about 45 minutes … then out. Woke at 7:45 am and hung out in his crib for about half hour.
Second night … I was totally prepared for disaster (I’d heard the 2nd night was harder than the first). Well … I nursed him, layed him in his crib awake and our little super star went right to sleep! He woke up once and I changed his diaper then layed him back down … and to sleep he went.
Tonite same thing … right to sleep. He actually layed down in his crib – grabbed his blanket – and lay there for awhile with his eyes open just chillin’ … then he went to sleep. Amazing … all my fears alleviated! And it took hardly any time!
Naps have been great too! Yesterday he fussed for a few minutes then crashed. Today … he just layed his head down and took a 2 hour nap. Natalie and I were joking that he has rediscovered how much he likes to sleep! Hee hee … he IS like his parents!
The only thing I can add is that I gave him a blanket … which I had slept with the night before. Seems to help comfort him.
I think the hardest part was for me to accept that he didn’t need me to go to sleep. There’s part of me who truly enjoyed being needed in that way (even though I was completely wiped out). Yes … hard to admit … my child doesn’t need me to go to sleep … his first step to independence … I’m a blubbering fool! I thought the crying it out was going to be the part that hurt my heart … boy was a I wrong!



