Garden - Planted |
Today the weather was cooler and cloudy so we didn't do any gardening. An old friend Shelby worked with in Tucson was passing through Ramstein on his way downrange so we met him for lunch and caught up. Of course when we got close to the planes on base Colin went nuts
Since I am home for spring break I decided it's finally time to kick the bottle habit with Colin. Once he hit 12 months I started giving him a bottle only at nap and bed time and it's been that way ever since. He was not really attached to the his bottle and I was never worried about weaning him off of it. I almost decided to give it up about 2-3 months ago and changed my mind. I knew it was a good time because he wasn't attached and when I ran out of formula for a day or two he didn't even care that he didn't get a bottle. Then he got diarrhea from teething and I was worried about him not eating right and dehydrating so I started back on the bottle thinking I would just do it until the teething runs were gone. And here we are...lol. In the last month he has really taken a liking to his "buh-buh" and happily runs to his crib and climbs to get in when he sees the bottle in my hand. Nap time today never did happen, he cried and threw a fit for a while, then gave up and sang in there to himself for over an hour. He played for a long time before starting to cry again for me to come get him, since it was getting late I didn't want him to nap then anyway for fear it might ruin bedtime. So come bedtime I knew he was tired because he didn't nap. We got his PJs on, read a story and I sat him in his crib, he looked around and saw there was no bottle in there waiting for him and he wailed. Poor guy. He was MAD. It took him about 15 minutes of screaming before he wore out and went down. I feel so bad. I know he can't be 4 and still have a bottle at night, but is it really so bad for him to have one now? At four I can explain to him why he can't have one, at this age he just looks at me like I'm torturing him and he's totally confused about why all of a sudden Momma fails to provide one of life's little pleasures. Hopefully it gets easier each day, I feel so bad for the little guy. Here he is this weekend after making a mess with his drink and meal and being dirty as can be...
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