i'm a stay at home mama. jack may go to school 3 days a week, but that's for
but back to my time with jack at home...
jb's always been a great sleeper. since week 3, he slept through the night, and continued on that path for the remainder of his infant months, through his toddler years. but you see though, they grow up. they get smarter. they figure things out. now, i'm struggling to keep mister mister in his room at night. nothing's changed in our routine, but so many things are changing in jack's world. child lock (complete with zip tie) on his door knob? he's now got it mastered. baby gate in front of the doorway? he can scale the piece. after more than a week of this nonsense, i'm a sleep away from duct taping him to his headboard...
so, our bedtime of 8:30 is now extended well into the 10:30-ish hour. below is a typical conversation to be had several times in the time frame:
mama: ok, night, bud. love you.
jb: nigh nigh, mama. loves too.
m: sweet dreams. you stay in bed, ok?
jb: ok, mama. i will. close door, please.
within minutes, he's in my door way, blankie in arms, and i feel reminiscent of bill murray in groundhog day, like i can practically hear i got you, babe as jb appears in sight.
m: jack, why are you here?
jb: i no know. why? i go sweep now.
and this process is repeated, literally, for at least an hour (but usually a little longer) anywhere from 3-15 minute intervals. and of course, he always appears when i start thinking ok, that was definitely the last last (last) time. it's maddening.
at the end of my work day (which starts around 8 am and goes until, now, 10:30 pm) i'm ready to not see tiny faces for 12 hours. i'm ready to not answer
i talk a lot of trash, but i love my brown-eyed beauties more than sugar and sweatpants and pink piggies and all the other things in life that make me smile just because. jackie b. you make your mama swoon.
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