Well, unfortunately, night #1 didn't end when I thought it would. It actually continued for one more hour! TWO hours of screaming off and on (and trying to console off/on) until I finally ended up re-swaddling him and...giving him his paci. I know! I caved. But, I was tired. Max appreciated the comfort though. He went right to sleep until 6.
Night #2 is underway. The girls went with grandparents (again, woo hoo!), so Brad and I had a date with Max. We got home kind of late, so it will be interesting what Max does tonight. So far, he's been crying for 40 minutes. It's muffled screaming (if that's possible), so I know he's trying to stuff his hand in his mouth. Poor guy. As I put him to bed, he got his hands around his mouth. I gave him a kiss and said, "You may not want to do that...the paci isn't going back in after it falls out buddy."
The only plus is that it's Brad's turn to get up with Max tonight:) I'm hoping to get a little more sleep. I'm sure Max will sleep all the way through the night tonight, just for Brad. Some kind of male bonding or something.
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