Today we came home from the gym at 1:30 and I took Dawson right upstairs for a nap. As he was nursing, he was smiling and laughing, so I figured he wasn't quite ready for sleep yet. So we went downstairs into our room and played quietly on our bed until he got fussy and started rubbing his eyes. We went back upstairs at 2:30, I nursed him and put him in his crib. I put the blanket over him and walked out, and waited for him to cry
Not. A Peep.
He slept for an hour! We did it! I made it through 3 days of heartbreaking consistency, and it paid off! I was able to eat my pasta, drink my tea, pick up the house and watch some Dr. Phil while he slept. I was so proud!!
He woke up at 3:45 and I ran right up to get him. I told him how proud I was of him. It was a good day! :)
And I REALLY wanted to call my mom.
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