Ma(tt)Daddy
09-19-2005, 04:51 PM
Hey guys,
So. I have been an official SAHD for two weeks now (my wife just finished her maternity leave) and the first thing that I learned about my wonderful baby son is that getting him to nap is a near impossibility.
Graham is now 11 weeks old, and he seems to be a classic example of the type of baby known as a nap-fighter. At 11 weeks. I have read the books (Sears' "The Baby Book," and Weissbluth's "Healthy Sleep Habits, Happy Child,") have tried to pay attention to when my kid is drowsy, try to "put him down for a nap" at the same time every day with little to no marked improvement. I have spent eons in a rocking chair soothing him to sleep with song, bottle (expressed mommy-milk) and usually he will feed himself into a nice sleepy state, then I burp him, finish the bottle, and he falls asleep. I will continue to rock him until he passes the twitchy state and enters what appears to be a deep sleep . . . arms limp and still, mouth agape, slowed breathing. Everything is going brilliantly until . . .
I slowly stand from the rocker, and move toward his crib . . . sometimes he makes it to the crib undisturbed and I ever-so-gently lay him down and, feeling like a Rockstar Dad, creep away as he lays there motionless and asleep. I close the door, and walk quietly away and lo and behold fifteen minutes later he is awake and making noise. Sometimes he doesn't even make it to the crib, just the motion of moving from chair to crib awakens him and (BOOM) nap-time bye-bye.
I've tried napping in bed with him with varied results, but I cannot nap myself during the day so invariably end up laying awake staring wide-eyed at the ceiling fan, listening to my day tick away second by second, and doing so produces a nap for Graham that is only moderately more successful than the crib dance.
I can't tell you the stress that the napless days are causing me. There are a number of reasons for this, but the biggest one is this:
Worry. Worry worry worry.
I am afraid that my child is not getting the sleep that his little developing system requires. I myself have been plagued by sleep problems my whole life (very, very light sleeper and part-time insomniac) and am terrified that I have passed on that little bit on genetic coding to my son, which, of course, induces . . . yep, you guessed it: Guilt.
Graham, if he doesn't get naps, seems to be a fussy baby. Yet, he will not fall asleep on his own. The only place he falls asleep unassisted is in his swing, which is supposedly a very "controversial" sleep arrangement, but God, it is the only place where he falls asleep and stays asleep for more than 15 minutes. (He's had two loooong naps there this week; one 2 hour nap, and one almost 3 hours, both smack-dab in the middle of the day (noonish) when babies are SUPPOSED to be awake . . .) So guilt arises when he falls asleep in swing and I selfishly (!) allow him to stay asleep there.
So basically I spend my ENTIRE day at home with Graham either feeding him, trying (usually unsuccessfully) to get him to take a nap, and, quite frankly, my nerves are fraying a bit at the ends.
Any thoughts?:shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock:
Matt
So. I have been an official SAHD for two weeks now (my wife just finished her maternity leave) and the first thing that I learned about my wonderful baby son is that getting him to nap is a near impossibility.
Graham is now 11 weeks old, and he seems to be a classic example of the type of baby known as a nap-fighter. At 11 weeks. I have read the books (Sears' "The Baby Book," and Weissbluth's "Healthy Sleep Habits, Happy Child,") have tried to pay attention to when my kid is drowsy, try to "put him down for a nap" at the same time every day with little to no marked improvement. I have spent eons in a rocking chair soothing him to sleep with song, bottle (expressed mommy-milk) and usually he will feed himself into a nice sleepy state, then I burp him, finish the bottle, and he falls asleep. I will continue to rock him until he passes the twitchy state and enters what appears to be a deep sleep . . . arms limp and still, mouth agape, slowed breathing. Everything is going brilliantly until . . .
I slowly stand from the rocker, and move toward his crib . . . sometimes he makes it to the crib undisturbed and I ever-so-gently lay him down and, feeling like a Rockstar Dad, creep away as he lays there motionless and asleep. I close the door, and walk quietly away and lo and behold fifteen minutes later he is awake and making noise. Sometimes he doesn't even make it to the crib, just the motion of moving from chair to crib awakens him and (BOOM) nap-time bye-bye.
I've tried napping in bed with him with varied results, but I cannot nap myself during the day so invariably end up laying awake staring wide-eyed at the ceiling fan, listening to my day tick away second by second, and doing so produces a nap for Graham that is only moderately more successful than the crib dance.
I can't tell you the stress that the napless days are causing me. There are a number of reasons for this, but the biggest one is this:
Worry. Worry worry worry.
I am afraid that my child is not getting the sleep that his little developing system requires. I myself have been plagued by sleep problems my whole life (very, very light sleeper and part-time insomniac) and am terrified that I have passed on that little bit on genetic coding to my son, which, of course, induces . . . yep, you guessed it: Guilt.
Graham, if he doesn't get naps, seems to be a fussy baby. Yet, he will not fall asleep on his own. The only place he falls asleep unassisted is in his swing, which is supposedly a very "controversial" sleep arrangement, but God, it is the only place where he falls asleep and stays asleep for more than 15 minutes. (He's had two loooong naps there this week; one 2 hour nap, and one almost 3 hours, both smack-dab in the middle of the day (noonish) when babies are SUPPOSED to be awake . . .) So guilt arises when he falls asleep in swing and I selfishly (!) allow him to stay asleep there.
So basically I spend my ENTIRE day at home with Graham either feeding him, trying (usually unsuccessfully) to get him to take a nap, and, quite frankly, my nerves are fraying a bit at the ends.
Any thoughts?:shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock:
Matt