I read this quote on a website about baby naps:
The move from two naps to a single afternoon nap is a hallmark of toddlerhood, but it’s fraught with confusion for parents. Your tot knows when he’s ready to transition, but with decidedly limited verbal capabilities, he can’t easily clue you in.
Instead, he cries and fights naptime, wakes up tired after a too-short nap, or skips them altogether. Even worse, diminished day sleep may leave him so overtired that he sleeps restlessly and wakes at night. The result: a cranky toddler with exhausted parents.
Umm, is the author of this article secretly spying on us???? This is exactly how I would describe our life right now.
To make matters worse, I will admit that when it comes to sleep schedules I suffer from extreme Mama guilt. I have read so much about sleep for children that I know that it's really important for them to keep a routine and that early bedtimes are best for kids, even bigger kids. I'm also married to a youth pastor which means that many nights out of the week we are involved with things that keep Eva up later that I would like. So I'm left trying to decide if I protect her need to sleep at the cost of being less involved with serving our church or if I decide to make serving a priority at the cost of Eva being overly tired and emotional. And I know that there are people on both sides of this issue that would say that I should let this be the season of life where I just do less or that would say that I should make Eva be flexible to our schedule. I usually just try to balance between nights we're out later and nights she can sleep earlier, but still....Mama guilt.
Does it help that on the day that I decide to skip going up to the high school to have lunch with Ryan and some students so that Eva can nap earlier I look outside our living room window 15 minutes after I put Eva down to see this scene? Work men digging a giant hole with some motorized vehicle that are talking and making lots of noise right below where my baby girl is finally sleeping? No. It doesn't help. Unless they are burying a few ZZZ's for me to catch, or possibly some gold, I really don't care about whatever they're wanting to put in that hole.
Look how cute she is when she isn't tired and cranky :) I love her so much, I just wan to do whatever I can to help her little body adjust. During my quiet time this morning I read through the book of Thessalonians.
1 Thessalonians 16-18 says:
Rejoice always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus.
I guess that instead of worrying too much about sleep, or lack thereof, I will rejoice that today my baby is healthy. I will pray for God's blessing of peace and ask for wisdom for each choice I make. I will give thanks that even on days when I'm really tired or frustrated, His love is enough. I will give thanks that I get to stay home with Eva because there is no where else I'd rather be. I will rejoice for the nap time that she does get because a little bit is better than nothing. I will pray that He will fight that sleep monster for me. I will PRAISE HIM for knowing exactly what my heart needs. And I will trust God to help Eva in all ways, believing that He truly loves her even more than I do. That's worth finding joy in.
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