and so it appears that soon we embark upon a treacherous journey into a vast wakeful sahara, devoid of rest yet replete with screaming - at 4:45 am.
mrs nice guy, calling from her office on friday: so how's she doing today?
mr nice guy: great. i don't understand it.
mrs nice guy: what don't you understand?
mr nice guy: yesterday she slept for two hours in the morning and an hour in the afternoon. today she slept for an hour-and-a-half in the morning and just over two hours in the afternoon!
mrs nice guy: so? that's great.
mr. nice guy: yeah, but just last week she was waking up at 4:45 in the morning and taking shitty naps. i don't understand.
mrs nice guy: she's storing it up. she's a sleep camel.
mr nice guy: great. i don't understand it.
mrs nice guy: what don't you understand?
mr nice guy: yesterday she slept for two hours in the morning and an hour in the afternoon. today she slept for an hour-and-a-half in the morning and just over two hours in the afternoon!
mrs nice guy: so? that's great.
mr. nice guy: yeah, but just last week she was waking up at 4:45 in the morning and taking shitty naps. i don't understand.
mrs nice guy: she's storing it up. she's a sleep camel.
posted by mr. nice guy at 10:49 PM
3 Comments:
You better hope she's storing it up... My guess is that she's catching up, and that she'll be back to her bad-sleepin' ways in not time at all. But I hope I'm wrong... ;)
--dad
well it might be that she is going through yet another growth spurt. They tend to nap better when that shite is happening. I hope mine little one is like 7 ft tall!
They do that just to mess with your head, they are evil that way.
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