VICTORY! I walked into Ryan's room at 2:15pm and this is what I saw...
Finally he is asleep. It took 3 hours and 15 min. but he fell asleep. It seems that the room took a hit though.
The problem: I had a play group to go to at 3pm. Only 2of us RSVP'd yes but there were others that RYVP'd maybe. I have been in the house all day and was looking forward to getting out of the house. At 3pm I checked on Ryan and he opened his eyes but shut them rather fast...he was pretty much still asleep. That's when it happened...I made the decision to wake him up and go to the park. I got him up changed his diaper and he slept through it. Then we walked down stairs and I put him down, that it when all hell broke loose. I woke the beast! He was crazy on me, crying, throwing things, throwing himself on the floor. My first thought "ABORT MISSION". I took him upstairs gave him a pacifier and put him back to bed, well, tried to put him back in bed. He was now going crazy in the bed. What did I do? All he wanted now was to be held. Well, if he was going to be awake he was going to do it at the park. (notice nowhere in this day have we had lunch).
We get to the park at about 3:30pm and no one is there. Just me Ryan and Noah. Nice. We end up hanging out for about 1/2 hour ate granola bars and capri-suns (lunch)and came home. All in all the day was great up until I woke up the 1 year old. You think I would know better by now. I guess we'll see how day 2 goes.
***blogger won't let me post the pics...check back later.***
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wow, your last 24 hours has pooped me out!
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