We're "crib training" right now, and this feels like the first time in almost eight months that I've actually sat down and thought, "what should I do?" My arms are free. My coffee is made and in front of me. The laundry is in the dryer. The house is (mostly) clean. And Benjamin is napping. This is awesome.
I've actually really enjoyed co-sleeping. For a cuddler like Ben, I am definitely all for it. I am not for crying it out, for these reasons:
First, the first three months of a baby's life are like the "fourth trimester" (some good reading: http://www.becomingmamas.com/life-in-the-fourth-trimester/). If your baby wants to be attached to you (as Benjamin did, very, very much), it just seems so cruel to me not to allow that.
Second, where else in the animal kingdom do you see parents drop their kid off screaming and go wander off to sleep? It just doesn't happen.
Third, I love cuddles. I really miss Matthew when he isn't here at night, because he's very cuddly. When I'm exhausted or sad, all I want to do is cuddle up with him and it makes me feel instantly better. If he just walked away from me when I was crying, I would cry harder. And I would be MAD. So who can blame cuddly babies?
Fourth, and most important, if we didn't co-sleep, we would've spent the first few months like zombies. We like to sleep. This was the only way we could.
And, back on subject, it's not terrible to have to sit and watch tv while Benjamin naps in my arms. In the evening, Matt comes home and takes over as parent, and I have some time to get things done. Or I can say, "I have a sleeping baby, can you do the dishes?" But. . . now Matt is not here and there is no relief. Except, potentially, naps.
On one hand, it seems mean to "abandon" him in his crib so soon after daddy "abandoned" him to go out to sea. On the other, it's the perfect time for us to set up some routines. And mostly, I just need a way to have a break throughout the day. So I have tried to do it nicely.
The first day, I put him in his crib, sat down beside him, and read to him. He screamed for an hour and a half, and he looked at me with tear filled eyes, and questioned why I wouldn't end his suffering. It was heartbreaking, but I couldn't feel too guilty - I was right beside him, so he couldn't feel alone! He eventually fell asleep and took a half hour nap. Just long enough for a bath. I was so proud, I took a picture.
The next day, it took an hour for him to fall asleep, with only half as much crying. I took another picture.
The last couple times it's taken 20 minutes tops! That's pretty awesome. He's always been a 45 minute napper, which I think will be just the right amount of time for me to do some dishes, fold some laundry, and sit down and think, "now what?" before he starts crying.
Don't worry, that's probably the last picture I'll take of him napping for a while.
Ben can continue to sleep with me at night, at least until Matthew comes home. I don't want to deprive him (or me!) of all sleepy time cuddles at once. But I sure do love those daytime crib naps. And I think they will be essential for my sanity in the coming weeks!
Note: I am not for or against crib sleeping - I am for happy babies! Some babies will happily go to sleep in their cribs from day one, and they have very lucky parents! Ben was just not one of those babies, and we had to find what worked for him. And for us. And we're pretty lucky parents too :)