Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Evolution of A Room

How do you fit two kids in one room? Can you have two kids in a two bedroom house? Am I going to go crazy?
Storage. Yes. Not sure yet.

So far those are the answers to those questions I had when we first knew we would be having two kids. I obsessed about organization and storage in the early months of pregnancy and found some fine solutions for fitting extra storage into one room. This weekend, we finally finished setting up for Harper to share a room with Z. She has not yet slept in the bed yet but at least we're ready for it (physically, not necessarily mentally).

Here's how the transition went. We moved the big bookcase (filled with John and my books) into our bedroom and moved a little bookcase into the kids room. This will give extra space for the kids' books and toys. Getting the toys and crates off of the floor made room for Harper's crib.

Old Room (Z only)



New Room (Z and Harper)




Extra Storage
Storage, storage, storage. This is key.



I added a door-hanging organizer on the back of the door to contain all of those little toys and stuffed animals. I also added organizers in the closet for socks, shoes, hats, etc. The crates below in the closet are for clothes, books and toys (I hide some away in here to keep the clutter down and have some "new" toys to cycle through). One of the hardest things to manage is all of the baby clothes. Especially in the first year, the amount of clothes babies go through is phenomenal. About every 2-3 months, I try to sort through Harper's clothes and put the outgrown ones away and pull the new clothes out. That's what those gift bags (outgrown) and one of the crates (new) contain. I have a gift bag ready to go somewhere (giveaway or hand-me-down) and I just fill it up until it's full, then pass it along.

The next step is to have Harper actually sleep in the room with Z. Z is SO excited about it, but I'm waiting as long as I can. You can be sure I'll be posting when we make that change. :)

Friday, July 3, 2009

Dropping a Feeding

After waiting a while to see if Harper was ready to go to a four hour schedule, I decided to drop her "dream feed" first while also lengthening the time between feedings. She did start to go a little longer in the morning (perhaps a dark sheet I drape over the bassinet helped a little?) and I figured I would just try moving the dream feed back a little at a time and see if it affected her morning wake-up at all. I moved her feeding from 10:30pm back to 10 and then 9:30 and then 9pm. It really didn't change the time she woke up in the morning, so I figured she was ready. So, here it is:

Previous ScheduleCurrent Schedule (at 4 1/2 months)
7am7am -breastfeed & pump extra for her evening bottle
10am10:30am
1pm2/2:30pm
4pm5:30pm -she sleeps well at this time but I didn't want to feed her at 6pm when I'm trying to get dinner ready
7pm- bottle;8:30-pump8:30pm- bottle
10pm9pm- pump


Part of what pushed me to switch was that I found it was getting harder and harder to squeeze in that sixth feeding. She continues to stay awake for an hour and a half, sometimes a little more. So, over the day, each feeding would get pushed a little later until I was feeding her the bottle at 7:30pm or even 8pm and then again only a couple hours later. I was staying up too late to try to make time between those last two feedings. Also, I didn't think Harper could make it four hours between every feeding and, for convenience, I didn't want feedings to fall at certain times. So, this is where I landed.

The downside of the new schedule is a much smaller window of opportunity for my own nap. Sigh. It was bound to happen. If I'm lucky I can still squeak in a 15-30 minute nap if Z goes down early and Harper doesn't wake up right at 2pm. Oh well, all the more reason for me to go to bed early...like now.

Monday, June 29, 2009

When You Need A Laugh

Find the nearest hat (the dorkier the better) and put it on your infant.


Ah....I laughed and laughed....

Friday, June 19, 2009

Bedtime Confessions Part Two

It has been almost two weeks since we started our new approach to putting Z to bed. It has continued to have good results. Out of the seven or so days past the first three hard days, he is mostly getting out of bed just once. We are sticking to the rule of putting him back in bed with no tuck-in and it's been working. There were a couple nights where he put up a big fight and cried when we did (actually when John did it because Z cried that he wanted Mama to do it), but he also has done a couple of nights where he didn't get out of bed at all. Since I have been on my own two of the most recent nights, I am incredibly thankful that we have finally had a breakthrough on this. Bedtime feels manageable again, even with two kids and even if I'm by myself.

An interesting side effect has been that for the most part, Z has been sleeping better in the middle of the night also. He is waking up less and hasn't gotten as worked up when he does. I'm speaking generally, however, since last night was the worst in a while: he woke up about five times in the space of an hour and a half. By the fifth time, I was ready to explode (I admit I can get irrationally angry when I get woken up at night). I woke John up to handle it, partly because I thought Papa going in would settle Z down for good because he really wants Mama to keep coming in, and partly because I needed someone else to feel the pain, and partly so I wouldn't get even more angry. (Which I'm ashamed to think about in the clear light of morning when I can't imagine why I was so angry about it.)

Papa going in after Z had been getting increasingly worked up just threw him over the edge. Full on tantrum. At 1 am. Then the tantrum turned into disobedience (No, Papa!) and John had to discipline him. Man, it was brutal just listening to it, so I can't imagine doing it. Yet another way I would be lost without John. His patience and steadfastness continue to amaze me.

We are really hoping to get the bedtime and sleep at night more manageable because Harper will be moving into Z's room - now "the kids' room" - soon. I'm using every week I can in the bassinet, but before too long they'll be in the same room. I'm hoping we'll have some time to adjust to that and then we'll probably be potty training Z so then we'll have to start adjusting again. But one step at a time...

Monday, June 15, 2009

Siblings



Z and Harper - both at four months.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Harper Four Months


She continues to be my angel baby. Harper started laughing a couple weeks ago and this week she started really babbling with all kinds of sounds. When she eats she runs her hand and arm in a circle around the side of her face- from the top of her head, back behind her ear and then up her cheek and across her eyes. She has a nice amount of chub on her legs and a little on her arms. She has those little dimples along the knuckles of her hand.

We love you, Harper!

Friday, June 12, 2009

Bedtime Confessions

Ever since the beginning of the year Z has had trouble sleeping: going to bed at night, staying in bed at night, waking up during naps. It started before we switched to a toddler bed. In fact, it motivated us to switch to a toddler bed because I couldn't easily get Z back in bed, especially when I was 9 months pregnant. It started around the time when a dog barking woke him up and startled him. It took weeks to talk him down from that ledge. Every night he would talk about doggies barking and we started to cater to it and would check the door was locked, and turn on a fan. We even bought an air purifier (for white noise) and even started playing music. Eventually, I started to get worried about all of these props we were giving him for sleeping. We tried to emphasize what Z should do if he heard dogs barking (say: Hush, silly doggies!). Eventually the doggy fear fell by the wayside, but the waking up in the middle of the night didn't.

At first I chalked it up to the upcoming and then current change of having a new baby at home. When Harper started sleeping through the night and Z did also, I thought perhaps the baby had been disrupting his sleep. But it just keeps happening. Z wakes up in the middle of the night from one to three times. He cries and calls for Mama. Sometimes he gets out of bed and comes into our room. We put him back in bed, tuck his blanket in and he usually settles down again quickly. It's hard to know if he is legitimately upset or just fussy because he woke up and wants us to help him go back to sleep. In the middle of the night, we try to just get him in bed and tuck him in; no talking or extended interaction.

And it's happening during his naps, also. He'll wake up crying and upset and sometimes this goes into a full tantrum. At first I tried the middle of the night routine, but recently I've started to treat it more as a discipline issue. I tell him he needs to calm himself down and not throw a tantrum. If he doesn't want to get back in bed, I tell him he can do a time-out instead. So far, he picks bed. I also tell him he can't get up from a nap if he's grumpy. If he's whiny and wants up, I tell him to rest until he is happy, not grumpy. This has prompted him to declare, "Mama, Me happy!" when he gets up in the morning. (pretty cute!) These tactics have helped, but none of them "solved" the problem. Everyone tells me this is a phase and that it will get better. Z always has had trouble with the 45-minute intruder.

Besides the waking up from sleep, Z also started really putting up a fight going to bed at night. Now I realize how good we've had it for over a year, when the norm was to do the bedtime routine, leave and that was it. For six months or so, we've had to put him back in bed multiple times (crib and toddler bed). Just recently (maybe the last two months), it got a lot worse. We would spend about thirty minutes after putting him in bed putting him back in bed. We tried many tactics to motivate him to stay in bed: quality time before bed (see this post), rewards (George sticker and a treat), discipline (time out and spanking), repetition (putting him back over and over). Honestly, where we failed was to pick one method and stick with it. Between John and I and depending on the night, how we handled him getting out of bed varied a lot.

So, we (well, John really) finally decided it was time to stop. John started the Super Nanny approach of putting him back in bed without discussion. The difference was that now we told him we were not going to tuck him in. The "tuck" is a big motivator for Z. He loves getting tucked in and started to depend on it (or at least expect it) no matter how many times he got out of bed. Starting Monday, Z only got one tuck in. When he got out of bed, John put him back. Out. Back. Out Back. Out. BackOutBackOutBackOutBack...
Night One: 60 minutes pretty much continuous. A good portion of this was crying and screaming. If I had to guess, John (mostly) and I (a little) put him back in bed around 40 times.
Night Two: 60 minutes of putting him back over a 90 minute period. The rest of the time he played quietly. We didn't check up on him to see if he was in bed. I guess for now we are just waiting to see if he comes out of the bedroom.
Night Three: a little less than 60 minutes, but not as much hysteria. More time in between playing in his room.
Night Four (last night): 5 minutes. He got out of bed once. ONCE! Hallelujah!

During this whole thing we questioned our approach, we almost caved, I wanted to cry, John missed the ending a Laker game, I didn't get to eat cookies, and there was a questionable incident of an "accidental" tuck-in (it was purely accidental, I promise!). There's no way I could have done it alone. John has way more endurance and is not easily swayed by the emotion of it all. Although I'm not going to call the battle over just yet, at least we can see improvement. I'm sure it will come and go, as everything does with kids, but it feels so good to finally have decided on a strategy and be sticking to it. How many times will we have to re-learn that lesson?