Well, I saw my doctor yesterday. He gave me trazodone to help me get to sleep. And it does work well... at least until Braden wakes up screaming at 1:30 AM.
We're really not sure what to do about this. It's almost a nightly occurrence. We think it's probably something similar to night terrors. He doesn't want a bottle or to be held. Usually we can lay him on the floor and he'll calm down right away. Sometimes he'll just scream himself back to sleep (how bad does that sound?) but usually we need to do something.
We're thinking about moving him up to a toddler bed at this point. That way he can get out of bed himself and lie on the floor. But we're nervous about what he'll do then and whether he'll go to sleep when we put him down for naps and bedtime.
This next kid better sleep better!
I get to golf at the Irish Course at Whistling Straits Sunday! I can't wait! And of course it's supposed to rain. Oh well, at least it's not supposed to snow like the last time I was there. Now I just have to find some time to get to the driving range, since I've only played twice this year.
Oh, and I give platelets today. Please donate blood... they really need it. And no, I'm not talking about hockey.
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