Monday, June 21, 2010

Cuddle Down

I love my baby, yes I do. But he was a freaking monster tonight.

Granted, he is getting over being sick and had a really bad night last night and back-to-back therapy sessions today, so he had a right to be fed up, but by the time we dialed up Appa for our nightly video chat, I was about ready to lock myself in a padded room. When we signed off, I had a moment of panic and actually whined out loud "don't leave me alone with him......."

With an hour until bedtime looming in front of us (or rather, looming in front of me since Little Bug's head was spinning too much for him to notice anything looming), I knew that the night could end one of two ways: either we love on each other or we don't.

I picked door A, and we cuddled in to watch one episode of Classical Baby and his latest favorite music video (a Scholastic book animated version of Wheels on the Bus) on repeat no less than 7 times. By the time his eyes got droopy and he started to yawn, we were tangled up in each other in a really warm cuddle.

An hour earlier, I would have scoffed at the notion that I was going to be sad to put him to bed, but amazingly, that hour of cuddle time was exactly what I needed to rekindle that spark of disappointment I feel every time I have to say good night to him.

4 comments:

  1. i love how your posts can make me simultaneously laugh, cry and feel so much love for my own child! it almost makes me want to go wake C up, right now. almost. but, i won't because i can't go anywhere near that crazy train in the middle of the night!!

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  2. I'm so glad that worked! 1 hour of great weighs much more than a few hours of not-so-great.

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  3. You are hilarious! The padded room comment cracked me up. I'm glad the night turned out to be a sweet moment between you and Little Bug.

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  4. I think I can learn a few very important lessons from this post...

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