Most days I love my DH...

As you know from my previous post, we've been having issues with getting the little man to sleep in his own bed.  Well last night we finally made progress and he went right to bed and slept through the night.  Today was looking good and he went down without a hitch.  Well then DH decides that he needs to go to Walmart to buy a new alarm clock (Clyde ate through the cord on the old one...) and doesn't look at the alarm panel to notice the alarm in on instant (which he set BTW).  Next thing I know the sirens start wailing and I hear a thud and then "MAMA MAMA" being screamed at me from down the hall.  I run down the hall to calm the little man and there he is standing at the door clutching his blanket and teddy bear at his gate completely terrified.  If he wasn't screaming bloody murder, I more then likely would have ran to grab the camera, as it was such a pitiful sight.  Thankfully I finally calmed him back down and three stories later he's once again sleeping peacefully in his bed.  (Since I didn't have  a pic from tonight, I cheated and used one from the other day)!

I just don't get it!

I was looking around the internet tonight for gift ideas for Hunter's first birthday and came across the coolest thing ever.  For those of you who have seen the little man eat, you will completely understand why I was so excited.  Well they make long sleeve bibs!  Who knew?!?  They look like those paint smocks you wear in preschool.  The downfall?  The little boys print is urban something or another.  I just don't get what is with the skulls all over kids clothes these days.  I totally don't understand what the draw is?  Although I suppose after having it for only a week it will be stained with spaghetti, berries and who knows what else.  I mean the point is really to prevent him from ruining yet another outfit and not win a fashion contest right?  Or maybe I will just stick with the eating in the diaper trend I've started the past week.  It really cuts down on the laundry!

Sleep training a crazy little man!

A few months ago, Hunter decided to outsmart his crib and learned to climb out of it.  One day I went upstairs to change out laundry and found Hunter playing with his bath toys in the toilet.  I figured out he was using the chair next to his bed to climb out.  Moved the chair and problem solved, right?  Of course not, that would be too easy.  Hunter has once again learned how to climb out of his crib.  He takes all of his animals & blankets and puts them in the one corner and out he climbs.  I finally decided that my child was too smart for me and into a toddler bed he went.   One would think he would love his new found freedom of getting into and out of his bed on his own.  Wrong, again.  During the day he loves to climb into and out of his bed a million times as he laughs hysterically.  But when it comes time to sleep in it, he sits in the middle of his bed and screams.  And I thought the nights of endless crying were past us....

Giving it a whirl

So after we moved here I realized how with each move it becomes increasingly difficult to keep in touch with people and decided to sign up for a blog.  Well that was October...it is now halfway through February and I am finally making a post.  Hopefully this time around I will be on top of things and post updates on all excitement that is my life!