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Week 3's BabyCenter talks about post partum depression, colic, and pacifiers (aka binkies, soothers, etc). I think don't we have any of the first two, but we certainly have plenty of the latter (ie: pacifiers, binkies, soothers, etc). It's a good thing, too, because they are pretty easy to misplace -- given Scott's tendency to spit them out whenever and wherever he feels like it. I was interested to read that the American Pediatric Association encourages the use of pacifiers at naptime and bedtime, because it is believed to reduce the chance of SIDS (Sudden Infant Death Syndrome). That makes a pacifier double-plus good, since I believe it reduces the chance of crying and screaming at naptime and bedtime.
Speaking of crying during bedtime, I was up for an hour with Scott listening to quite a lengthy harangue at 4:00 this morning. He's usually quite good at falling asleep on his own, but something wasn't clicking on this particular occasion. I tried every strategy that I've learned so far with no success. Finally, I gave up and subbed off, letting R take the floor. She gave him a soother and he dropped off to sleep right away. I had tried the soother several times in the preceding hour (unsuccessfully), and I like to think that I had loosened him up for her -- kind of like when someone easily opens a pickle jar after you've been tearing at the lid for a while.
One thing I didn't try was the car seat, although I was nearly that desperate. We've started to suspect that the carseat is lined with some sort of sleeping agent, because Scott zonks out almost immediately after we strap him in, and doesn't wake up for HOURS. We took him to wedding receptions on Friday and Saturday night and he didn't budge through either one. In fact, Saturday evening he slept for almost 6 hours straight, even after the DJ started blasting "Mamba #5". Tonight I tried a similar trick by tuning the radio just a little south of a classical station and cranking up the static. He quickly stopped crying and went back to sleep.
Scott seems to like all kinds of music. This afternoon, for "activity time" R played the piano and sang a few showtunes (from "Les Miserables", "Jekyll and Hyde" and "Avenue Q"). He was completely mesmerized in my lap while she sang, but as soon as she stopped to choose another song he went into hysterics. I think it would be better manners to shout "encore", but he is still fairly new at this sort of thing.
While I enjoy a good musical number, I don't share all of Scott's audio tastes. The static thing would really bother me, I think. What really bothers me, though, are devices that beep intermittently in the night. Our cordless phones do that when they get low on batteries. They let out a little "beep-beep" every few minutes. It pulls you gradually out of your sleep as if it were dragging you by the hair. I absolutely hate it. We had a new disturbance lately, but in the same vein: the smoke detector battery ran low and started beeping every 30 minutes or so. Finally, I leapt out of bed, tore it from the ceiling and ripped the offending batteries from it's bowels, leaving the mess in the middle of the floor until morning.
When a man has been up most of the night listening to baby screams and static concerts, he does not want his sleep violated on account of weak batteries.
You should not cross such a man.
6 comments:
I was startled by the graphic description of your dealings with the smoke detector. I've never known you to be so violent.
David's favorite early on was Jack Johnson. That always seemed to settle him right down.
I agree with you--you prepared Scott to be ready to go to sleep--keep that thought.
I also dislike the smoke detector "chirp" as well--it seems they always start their chirping during the night sometime, ever during the day. We have about five upstairs and it takes a little while to figure out which one is talking because they never make a sound when you are near them.
Smoke detectors are living organisms that delight in taunting you. Why else would they wait till 2am to begin beeping and then hold onto their battery cover for dear life so no screwdriver, crowbar, or handgun can open it? On the other hand, car-seats are from heaven. I have spent, cumulatively, years placing one hand balanced on the wall and the other swinging the seat putting hopelessly upset kids to sleep. Thanks, Heaven Car Seat Dept.
Night is my doom... I had a terrible time with Aden three years ago and now with Lincoln I use a fan. It is a huge box fan on full blast. Yes it is a small wind storm but it is worth the sanity.
Thanks for the tips - you are a great leader for FFS (fathers for sleep)
Marc
Whatever you do, do not try to put Scott to sleep by driving around in the middle of the night. The result will be an adult who can not drive long distances without getting very sleepy. I am sadly proof of that.
You khow, I'm the devil's advocate again, but I find it hard to sympathize with you. When a husband gets MONTHS off to enjoy his new family he should just be grateful in spite of the BEEPS! Ralph, as well as many very good fathers, never had that luxury. But hey,I am glad you get to spend so much time with Scott, and I am sure Rachelle is spoiled and will never know how it is to raise the baby all by herself for the better part of the day while dad is working (as if the mother isn't!)
Love you, anyway!!
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