The other night, Benjamin had a bad night. He was unhappy that Greg closed off the kitchen to mop. He was unhappy that he couldn't be in there. He didn't want to go to bed at bedtime.
Around 10, he just started throwing a fit. Crying uncontrollably, and nothing helped. Rocking, walking, bouncing, warm milk, our bed, the play yard, his crib, etc. I changed his diaper at 11 and put his pajamas back on. He immediately started kicking at his feet... and a lightbulb came on. Was he upset because his feet were covered? As it turns out, yes. I changed his pajamas and he went right to sleep. Up until the diaper change, he had given NO sign that the footies were bothering him.
And the next evening, with the feet cut off....
Happy baby.
Around 10, he just started throwing a fit. Crying uncontrollably, and nothing helped. Rocking, walking, bouncing, warm milk, our bed, the play yard, his crib, etc. I changed his diaper at 11 and put his pajamas back on. He immediately started kicking at his feet... and a lightbulb came on. Was he upset because his feet were covered? As it turns out, yes. I changed his pajamas and he went right to sleep. Up until the diaper change, he had given NO sign that the footies were bothering him.
And the next evening, with the feet cut off....
Happy baby.
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Ahhh, so I see you have a little Sienna on your hands! :)
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