Maia Papaya Brings in the Spring 2010

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Maia the Bedbug

by Tatiana on February 24, 2010

A month or so ago now, we moved Maia into her own bedroom.  Prior to that, we’d had her in her bassinet (and then her crib when she became more mobile) in our bedroom, on my side of the bed.  But we hit a point where she began waking up and wanting to nurse for just a few seconds every 1.5-2 hours, and I was pretty much losing my mind — especially when I’d lay her back down to sleep, crawl into bed, and the creaking mattress or rustling sheets woke her right back up.

As much as I liked having her in the bedroom, right there when she wanted to nurse, I knew it was time to make our bedroom ours again, and give her space of her own.  Maybe, I thought, if she woke up lightly from sleep and I wasn’t lying right there, she would soothe herself back to sleep.  And I mean, I missed having conversations with Chris as we snuggled into bed.

The first night was horrible, but in a really understandable way.  Having not really slept in the nursery in a long while, Maia woke up and freaked out over not knowing where she was.   It looks and smells different in there, and Mama & Dada aren’t right next to the crib… so every time she woke up (yep, every 1.5-2hrs) she would start sobbing in this deep, heart-wrenching, ohmigod I’m scared kind of way.  I felt horrible for her, but once I picked her up she would calm down quickly, and she only needed to nurse two of those times.

The second night was still a little rough, but less so; a few less wakings (already a victory!) and more of a complaining, angry tone to her cries (“really guys? you still have me in here?”) meant that overall, we all got more sleep.  I won’t lie, the fact that I have to get out of bed and walk into the other room, nurse her, and walk back to my bedroom is an annoyance, but it’s something I’m willing to deal with.

By the third night, we were down to her waking up thrice a night, and there is where we’ve generally stayed — and yes, this is a victory.  Maia goes to bed reliably at 7pm, nurses sometime between 9-11pm, wakes up at 1:30am and 5:30am for a feeding, then gets up for the day between 7 and 8am.   I would desperately like to eliminate that 9-11pm feeding, or barring that, the 1:30am one, but for now I’m stumped as to how to do that.  There are nights when she’ll skip one of those on her own, and once she even slept straight from 7pm-3am before wanting to nurse, so at least I know it’s something she can do.

My goal right now is to reliably get 6 hours of sleep in a row for myself.  I know that’s asking a lot, since it’s happened once and that was the night she wasn’t even home, but I would pretty much fall over myself with happiness.  I don’t usually go to bed til midnight, so if she were to wake up at 1am and then 7:30am, that’d be good enough for me.

Overall though, moving her into the nursery has been really successful and we’re all getting  more rest, which is important… especially because she DOESN’T STOP MOVING all day long!

I know, what a boring post, right?

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To sleep, perchance to dream…

by Tatiana on July 3, 2009

I am so tired.

My head is pounding, my eyes are aching, and my jaw hurts.  The last, if you know me, is indicative of the fact that I have a brutal headache.

It’s almost 3am and I type this one-handed through a burning haze of frustrated tears.  The other hand? It’s carrying Maia. She’s crying, too.

I’ve gotten less than one hour of unbroken sleep tonight. Hope your night is better.

3:30am: annnnd i’m so tired i failed to react quickly enough to her movement & she rolled right off the couch.  i fucking fail at this being a parent thing.

5:30am: well, she finally fell asleep at 4.  but now she’s wide awake again, rolling & raspberrying, and woke up once in the middle of this all to nurse as well.  what the fuck? i hate this.

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Four Month Sleep Regression

June 17, 2009

Holy moly, let’s talk about this, shall we?
My poor little child has become a restless monster at night. The girl who was going to bed quietly at 7:30 am and getting up at 7am with only one or two feedings is no more.
Last night:
7:30-8:30: fussy.
8:30-9: ear-piercingly fussy
9-11: Asleep.  Is it even worth pointing out that [...]

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How I cope with a very awake baby

May 6, 2009

Someday in the distant future, Maia will be sleeping, peacefully, in her bed. Outside her window, with its sun-blocking curtains drawn tight, birds will begin thinking about singing good morning to one another. She’ll be in her teenage years, awkward and believing that no one understands her. She’ll feel like the world [...]

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6 Weeks

March 28, 2009

It’s all supposed to get easier after 6 weeks, right?  I’m pretty sure that’s because after 6 weeks, your life has been so utterly consumed by the here-and-now of having a new baby that you’ve completely forgotten what it’s like to live any other way, and it only seems “easier” because of that.  My mom [...]

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One down, hundreds to go… ?

March 11, 2009

We just finished our first full night of keeping Maia in the bed with us.  I loved it!  The first time she woke up, she kicked Chris to let him know she was hungry — I didn’t even look at the clock, I just latched her on and we fell back asleep within what felt [...]

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All I think about anymore is sleep and poop

March 10, 2009

In a stunning feat of sheer love, Maia has deigned to take an evening nap at a time convenient for me to make dinner, eat dinner, check blogs, take a long shower, and now type up this post.  Clearly she is happy with me.
We’ve been co-sleeping again, because she sleeps well (and so do I) [...]

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Maia 1, Mama 0

March 9, 2009

Maia is actually sleeping at the moment. I guess the trip to Wal-Mart and Sobey’s wore her out (God bless car rides).
A few hours ago, we had a minor meltdown chez moi, in which I pretty much lost my shit over the fact that she would cry any time one of us was not holding [...]

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