This weekend we decided we would set up our new (last year) tent that we have only used once in the basement. Kind of a practice run. Of course, the kids love it, and the inevitable question came which was could they sleep in the tent. We decided to try it out. We were hesitant about this. Last summer, when the kids slept together it was not really a fun deal. At Aunt Laci & Uncle Ryan's, it took forever for them to go to sleep, at Grandma's house on the 4th of July, they woke up at like 5 in the morning, and the one time we did go camping, sleep didn't really happen at all... I tried to have them sleep together at home before we did these things, but that never worked either.
So, we decided to try it, if it didn't work out, well we'd just put them in their beds. It's funny how different they are. Finn is quiet and falls asleep pretty quickly. Burgundy, on the other hand, lays in her bed and talks, and yells, and sings (loudly) for an hour or more before she falls asleep. Last year, Finn got pretty frustrated. This time, we told him, baby likes to talk to herself before she falls asleep, so you just try to ignore it and go to sleep anyway. And that is what he did. She had an hour-long conversation (more like a musical, bursting into song every now and then), but he was fast asleep. Once she fell asleep, they both slept great and didn't wake up any earlier than normal. Good news!
So they slept in there all weekend. They loved it. Tonight, they are both in Finn's room. And as far as I know, they are both asleep. This is a good thing. This makes me feel like we are finally to the point where we can go more places. They are really good travelers, just the sleeping thing has always been a worry, and how often does someone have 3 spare rooms when you visit them? Not often enough. So the fact that they can sleep in the same room, and the thought that we could sneak in there and go to bed a few hours later, well that just makes my heart happy.
It makes me recall all the times it just didn't work. Like camping last summer (although if I'm being honest, I loved it. Finn & Cody slept fine on one side and since I never sleep the first night of camping anyway, Burgundy and I just lay in bed all night with her little hands rubbing my cheek. Precious). I am reminded of going to Montana with Finn in a pack-n-play, not sleeping a wink due to my nervousness for the duties I had to perform the next day as well as my discomfort of being 7 1/2 months pregnant in a hotel bed and afraid to move because any sound would wake up the boy. And earlier, Finn, at just over a year old, sleeping at my parents' house in another pack-n-play. Me sitting there in the dark, waiting for him to fall asleep because if I got up to leave he would start screaming and I would have to start all over again. Ahh, memories.
So, we decided to try it, if it didn't work out, well we'd just put them in their beds. It's funny how different they are. Finn is quiet and falls asleep pretty quickly. Burgundy, on the other hand, lays in her bed and talks, and yells, and sings (loudly) for an hour or more before she falls asleep. Last year, Finn got pretty frustrated. This time, we told him, baby likes to talk to herself before she falls asleep, so you just try to ignore it and go to sleep anyway. And that is what he did. She had an hour-long conversation (more like a musical, bursting into song every now and then), but he was fast asleep. Once she fell asleep, they both slept great and didn't wake up any earlier than normal. Good news!
So they slept in there all weekend. They loved it. Tonight, they are both in Finn's room. And as far as I know, they are both asleep. This is a good thing. This makes me feel like we are finally to the point where we can go more places. They are really good travelers, just the sleeping thing has always been a worry, and how often does someone have 3 spare rooms when you visit them? Not often enough. So the fact that they can sleep in the same room, and the thought that we could sneak in there and go to bed a few hours later, well that just makes my heart happy.
It makes me recall all the times it just didn't work. Like camping last summer (although if I'm being honest, I loved it. Finn & Cody slept fine on one side and since I never sleep the first night of camping anyway, Burgundy and I just lay in bed all night with her little hands rubbing my cheek. Precious). I am reminded of going to Montana with Finn in a pack-n-play, not sleeping a wink due to my nervousness for the duties I had to perform the next day as well as my discomfort of being 7 1/2 months pregnant in a hotel bed and afraid to move because any sound would wake up the boy. And earlier, Finn, at just over a year old, sleeping at my parents' house in another pack-n-play. Me sitting there in the dark, waiting for him to fall asleep because if I got up to leave he would start screaming and I would have to start all over again. Ahh, memories.