I am one of those mothers that cannot fall asleep until I know my
babies are safe and sound.
It started from day 1 with H. I, as many new mothers, would sit
there and just watch him sleep. I loved how perfect and peaceful he looked.
Even in those first few hours I knew enough to enjoy those peaceful
times.
H has never been a good sleeper. I take that back. He is a
great sleeper, he is just the worst at falling asleep. No matter what we did,
he never learned to sooth himself to sleep. Even now, at two and a half
years old, he often cried himself to sleep. So my habit of looking in on
him became a nessecity for my sanity. After listening to your baby scream
himself to sleep, you kinda need to see him in a happy, calm place. I need to
see his sleeping smile and the way he curls up on top of his blanket instead of
under it. I like to see if he has fallen asleep clutching a toy or book.
Without fail he manages to play with a toy or "read" a book while
crying and screaming for his bad (who has just spent the last 30 minutes
reading to him and putting him to bed).
So, every night before I go to bed, I sneak into his room and just
love on him. I silently pray for him and send him happy thoughts while he
dreams. Because he has a hard time falling asleep, I am careful not to touch
him. I don't want to wake the beast so late in the evening. I did
that a few times when he was younger and I just had to kiss
him or move a lock of hair. I eventually learned my lesson. I do
feel that he can sense me and my outpouring of love in those quiet moments and
these thoughts are what get us through the days when the terrible twos rears
its ugly head.
Enter my precious baby A. She is a marvelous sleeper; as long as
you don't count those 4 days where she only slept in 45 minute stretches when
she was 3 months old. Spoiler Alert: she was crazy hungry and formula for
a few days solved that problem. She rarely cries when you put her down to
sleep. She buries her face in her blanket, plays with a book or snuggles
with her giraffe (Jewel Jr.).
I always go in to check on her after I check on H. She is a pretty
light sleep and invariably wakes
up when I come in. I don't know if she doesn't care or is just that easy going
but age will stretch and snuggle down to go to sleep. She never falls
back asleep right away. She will lay there with her eyes closed and move her
little hand on her blanket or her face while I watch her. After a few
minutes she will roll onto her back and smile up at me. That is my cue to
kiss her on her forehead and head off to bed. She in turn rolls back on her
side and falls fast asleep. I like to think that she gets as much
enjoyment and peace out
of it as I do.
I have rarely thought about myself as a sentimental person but now
I realize watching them sleep is my way of treasuring them and being
sentimental about the day that has already past and that we will never get
back.
Do you watch your kids sleep? Do you have any other ways that you
try to preserve their childhood in your head? Also, if you have any
suggestions on ways to ease a toddler to sleep, please pass them on. We need to
break him of this habit.
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