I can totally understand how sleep depravation is a form of torture and if baby R wasn't so utterly adorable I'd be seriously wondering what I'd done to deserve such a battering. As I type I've got the hopeful sense that we've just got over the worst of the 4 month sleep regression, to which the only medicine & saving grace was being greeted by his gummy grin every morning.
I follow the Wonder Weeks to track any developemental leaps Baby R goes through and we were armed and ready for the dreaded leap 4 (a titanic 31 fussy days) but nothing prepared us for the sleep regression.
I've had 2 poor sleepers already and felt we'd cracked it finally with number 3 but after sleeping through (the official line is 5 hour stretches which we achieved a few times) Baby R decided he needed to check in with me and fill up every 1 -2 hours.
As an eternal optimist I've been trying to focus on all the amazing things he's accomplished in the last 25 days rather than fret on the extra wrinkles and bags I've aquired!
Here goes
1 he's now grabbing his toes
2 he can roll to his side
3 lots of giggles at play time
4 splashing in the bath with his hands
5 sticking his tongue out trying to copy raspberrys
We're still, however, working on the no cry car journey.
With love from lovely Devon
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