Finally got Ollie to sleep after two hours of on and off crying, rocking, walking around, laying in crib, crying more. He usually falls asleep within 5 minutes of being in his crib.
Now someone is lighting off fireworks, which is making all the neighborhood dogs bark.
If they wake up the baby I am gonna be SO pissed.
This is gonna be a long couple of weeks.
I am fairly certain we have a sick baby in our hands. He will not tolerate being set down. None of his favorite things are making him happy. The thermometer is giving me different readings each time, all between 99 and 101. He usually will not sit with my calmly for very long, but we have been cuddled up for 40 minutes looking at books.
There goes my book group plans for tonight. The one “me” thing I have had planned. I even made a super tasty dip for tonight. Such a bummer.
Ollie is normally such a happy little guy that seeing him this miserable is breaking my heart.