Jonah has decided he won’t sleep in his crib anymore. Where will he sleep? Well, that’s a good question.
We are struggling with getting him sleep on his mattress outside of the crib, and while he has done pretty good at night, he now does not nap.
I lay with him on the floor for a few minutes and that usually works.
So, today, trying desperately to get him to go to sleep the same way for a nap, I lay on the floor with him.
Me wrapped in blankets, him lying on his mattress next to me.
Cat, wrapped around my feet, gnawing on it, and kicking it with her back legs like it’s a f*ing rat.
I tried to pretend nothing was wrong, occasionally kicking at her, so that Jonah wouldn’t really notice.
He kept running around the room, so I was fighting with him, telling him to lay down, meanwhile Olive is attacking his toy food and he’s laughing at her saying “what cat do?”
I finally grabbed her and threw her out of the room.
Jonah has yet to fall asleep. I locked him in his bedroom instead. Ugh.. this really really sucks. I sit down to write this here little post. I reach for the mouse. Olive sits on the mouse cord, on purpose, and when I grab for the mouse, she attacks the sh*t out of my hand and arm.
“Mommy Mommy Mommy” screams Jonah.
And since I’m not using the mouse while I type, Olive situated herself right back on it.
gee, wonder what’s gonna happen next.