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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