A Night for the Record Books

Last night was one for the record books, but not in a good way. By midnight F had yet to fall asleep. When she finally did, J got up, sobbing and wailing. He proceeded to scream, sob and wail until about 2:00, when I took him into the bathroom and turned the hot water on to fill the room with steam.

Interestingly enough (she writes with poorly conveyed sarcasm) the steam managed to clear up the feeling that my head was going to explode from sinus pressure.

I finally got him down at about 2:45.

The kids are I are all sick, probably with spring allergies, and let us say not sleeping well because “Oh my God someone please do something to make it possible for them to sleep I am losing my mind help help help help” might scare people. Throw in some teething and basic developmental spurts and life is not pretty around here. B stayed home from work today so I could get some sleep and we are resting in shifts. This afternoon, after nap, I plan a call to the pediatrician. If it’s allergies there has to be something they can take to be more comfortable. Benadryl, anyone?

Stumble it!

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