“I can’t wait until Reiden starts napping in her crib!”
“I really have to nap train her soon.”
“I wish I had time to do stuff during the day, but she’s always napping on me.”
“This napping on me thing is killing my back.”
“I heard that sitting all day is as bad as eating like ten Big Macs a day.”
“Err, what do bed sores look like?”
“PLEASE COME BACK AND NAP ON ME AGAIN OMG I MISS YOU SO MUCH OH GOD IT HURTS.”
My heart is broken, and the worst part is I broke it myself. Rei is crazy affectionate but isn’t a sit-still-and-snuggle baby. Napping was our special time.
Solution: breastfeed forever!
(I did the holding her for naps thing for almost six months…my body just couldn’t take it anymore. Stupid body.)
PS: I know that’s a toy in her crib. I’m right here watching her. In 100 years when I’m okay with leaving the room while she naps, I’ll take it out.