I do not know exactly when to let the baby (read well? Said Baby I Do not kid with 6, 8 or 12 years, ok?) Sleeping in bed with parents became something as controversial as it is today (or whenever it was and I not lived that did not know?). bazaar Anyway, just know that I did and do from time to time and also almost always know which is the type of matter that does not have much middle ground: either the person loves the idea or not to accept this practice in any way.
I do not because I read anywhere - on the contrary, because if we read, will stand up in fear because terrorism do much about it, see? Profissa'm far from the subject, but I think some exaggerations roll among some truths - just happened here. In my head new mother, Manuela went to sleep in our room for about three months and then would be lovely blonde in her closet and the care of the baby monitor. But here comes the reality to show that in theory, practice and another! It is instinctive type nest the chick, bazaar you know? And shared bed for me it is!
If the terrible-desperate-rescue-not-like-don't-remember-the first night in the hospital I had listened to my instincts certainly would have nestled in my lap Manu inteirinho bazaar night to calm her and would not have tried unsuccessfully bazaar to put it crib in a billion times when she fell asleep, causing the girl awaken screaming (and I cry and her husband despair? - please, someone else went through this very same baby crying on the first day until now I only know of my history! hahahaha). In my humble opinion, you can not understand the Lovely bazaar Babies owner who recommends and make a regular think serzinho learn to sleep in the crib crying leaving. bazaar Respect (but do not understand, I confess!) Who follows the book, but here at home do not roll! Incidentally, this was my only disagreement with my pediatrician: she sooo recommends that the baby stay in the cradle, a very kind of me to prescribe prescription remedy that not "sleeping in the crib" every query, you know? Hahah But it is a "healthy" divergence: I understand bazaar her posture because of everything she's ever seen professionally around and pretends that she believes Manu loves the crib and gets everything right!
Someone else identifies bazaar ??? hahaha For nearly four months, I built the little room with all the love (and affection $$$ hehehe tb) with wallpaper, plaster, Provençal crib, matching dresser bazaar and such there was uninhabited. When we arrived motherhood, Manu slept in a bassinet in my ladinho bazaar because I could not even think about the possibility of it getting away from me, I had such a fear of sudden death and I just felt safe with her there by my side, so I confer bazaar breathing somewhere around 500 times per hour only. And it was precisely this fear that kept me from practice co-sleeping since the beginning. bazaar Always read a thousand things talking about suffocation, crushing and a lot of "then" and had no courage. Until we went to my parents' house and not take the camping cot, the output was sleeping with Manu on the bed and we did. I mean, what I did, you know, because the husband was kindly asked to leave the bed and I stayed in Manu and the wall, surrounded by pillows, a medinho rolling up to her and an inexplicable bazaar peace! Very yummy smell sleep feeling the scruff and bafinho milk puppy! Besides being refreshing not need to get up, get baby to open her blouse and blah blah blah button in the middle of the night, it was just snaps into peitchola and voila! Lying and sucking it right!
The will to do so every day mingled with the idea that she needed to sleep in his own little corner so I never stopped trying the crib mobile that terrible imaginary spiked thorns.
Manu was only there when I had to safety ... Péra! Assurance that it? The truth is that I took me a while to trust only in the electronic nanny: when I started to put her in the crib, I started sleeping on the floor of her room! Hahaha And then I did the same as always: bazaar when she woke up and I got tired of her boot in her crib and cry seconds later, the way was to bring her to the mattress with me and we were always the best.
Sooo I insisted with the cradle, was Xaus-e-ta. Some days she woke type tele sena each hour and the trigger was when I returned to work: I had no condition to continue rising 200 times and still hold stop the next day, when I was overcome with fatigue, literally and decided I'd shared bed allowed (yes, pq mode nobody-can-know-what-rolls-bed-shared-here-at-home has to hills around, okay? Tô linked !! Hahaha). This, of course, with the concurrence of hubby. Ok time or another he wakes up in a corner complaining that tava almost falling, but is the first to get abraçadinho it. Lost, playboy.
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