I think he may skip crawling with his belly up and go straight to walking...
Standing in front of this foot stool is the only thing Calvin wanted to do this weekend.
and now his crib is on the lowest setting and mama's back may break.
The daycare teacher told me that Calvin is the worst napper in the class on Friday. He sleeps great at home and not much at all at daycare, which is something that we have known for a while. But with my first trip out of town right around the corner and the hope that he will improve with daycare napping, we started sleep training (again) on Friday. No more nursing to sleep for my little monkey. The tears on Friday broke my heart. "Why mama, why? why are you doing this to me? Please!?" By Sunday we were good with a book and a song. No tears.
It's Chris' turn tomorrow. Wish him luck.
I still don't hold out too much hope for daycare naps. Unless there is absolutely nothing to look at, he will probably continue to be the last one down and the first one up. He's a very curious baby.
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