And during that time, this is the verse that kept coming to mind: "Do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself." (Matthew 6:34)
I guess that particular verse might seem odd...I should have been saying, "I will lie down and sleep in peace..."
|Sweet Jemma at 2 weeks old, sleeping soundly :)|
Every time Jemma doesn't sleep through the night (which has been basically every night for a couple months lately), my mind goes here:
"I can't believe she's doing this. Again. We already trained her, and now she's not sleeping. Again. Arrgh. How will I ever survive when the new baby gets here & I have to be up with him too? I can't do it. I can't do it...."
The Holy Spirit knew I needed those words, and they were strangely comforting in the early morning hours. And when I awoke this morning, I knew what today was going to bring.
Sleep training, toddler style.
I pulled good ole Ferber off the shelf. And what do you know? He had a suggestion for a toddler recently sprung from the crib (though the problems started before moving her to a different bed). He suggested "cribbing" their whole room with a baby gate, because their little brains can't resist the temptation of escaping, even if they are tired. Ummm...yep. That would be Jemma!
So tonight I will bring out the baby gate (because we only have problems at night, not at naps). And we will again do interval sleep training, just as I did when she was a baby.
Wish me well, because if I don't sleep soon, my brain is going to piddle away into a pile of mush...