Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Crib Frustration

This is me happy.   I don't look like this today ... the crib is to blame.  Thankfully,  cooler heads prevailed and our marriage will survive.

I hate the crib.  I loathe the vile thing.  After one failed attempt to lower it to the appropriate height, I almost packed an overnight bag and went back to the office.  I seriously considered sleeping under my desk last night.  I was about to take a hatchet to the thing (Elliott and Courtney were not in the room), when I decided avoidance was better than wanton violence and destruction.

As for co-sleeping, I worry all is lost.  We have opened Pandora's box, no going back to Elliott spending all night in the crib (once it is repaired).  Soon I will have to buy a California-King just to fit the dogs, children and pillows.  That or I will have to permanently relocate to the guest room. 

Elliott went down easily today.  Hopefully we will enjoy a full night sleep. 

  
  

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