In a moment of sheer desperation last night, and after taking Jackson back to his BBB 5 times in a row, and then having him reappear back in our room again with a little smile on his face like this was such a fun game, I may or may not have told him that there was a shark in the living room and that he had to stay in his bed or the shark was going to come in his room.
Worked like a charm....
No tears, no fussing, no calling out for Mommy and Daddy...he just went straight to sleep after our little talk. I should have plenty of time to save up enough money for his therapy one day. Desperate times do call for desperate measures! Have a great weekend!
Friday, January 16, 2009
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lol...ive done stuff like that before too, i think every parent has. mine think that the ceiling fans all have cameras in them and we can see when they arent in bed....it works! the crazy things parents do in crazy times!!
Yikes . . . your BBB stories scare me even more about doing a BGB sometime in the future. . . good thing she likes the crib!!! She may stay in there 'till she gets her driver's license. . . or maybe she should stay in after that too. . . to prevent sneaking out of the house and all.
Between that and Santa Claus calling him, he may need therapy for real!
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