The one where, because of our current living situation our baby was sleeping in her crib in our room. And therefore would wake up 75 times a night, pull herself up and call out to us as if to say.." I SEE YOU, WHY ARENT YOU GETTING ME!!!!"
Yeah, that was a big problem.
But I think we solved it.
Out of desperation and sheer frustration, we simply decided to move out of our room.
Julia wins. She gets the bedroom.
We hauled our King sized bed upstairs to where we have our living room and now we have a "studio apartment." It actually looks fantastic, give us more privacy and...
... WE LOVE IT!
No more READING BANS or LIGHTS-OUT at bedtime.
No more sleeping in one position so as not to creak the bed and wake up the baby.
No more worrying about my snoring waking her up.
And she has responded by sleeping ALMOST perfectly. She still eats once but sometimes none at all. So everyone is sleeping better and loving it.
Now we can operate heavy machinery.
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