Got A New Job Climbing the Walls

This week has been a week of change for me but it could all be related to this last pesky molar that is attempting to pop out. I have had a difficult time sleeping alone and have been waking up A LOT! My parents felt the need to get me back in a routine, so they were going to let me cry it out in the middle of the night if I happened to wake up. At approximately 3:30 am, I woke up and decided that I didn’t want to be in my crib anymore; their bed is so much more comfortable. Well they let me cry and cry and cry. Next thing you know, I had been crying for all of about 3 minutes and then BOOM. I decided to teach them a lesson and jump. Now to remind all of you, I do not have a soft landing by any means; hardwood floors are not soft on a baby’s butt. My mom came flying in as I was kneeling at my door sobbing. She swooped me up and held me for about 30 seconds where I proceeded to stop crying, laid myself flat between them, where I stayed until I woke up in the morning. I know they missed me too :)