I had the brilliant idea of skipping naps today so I could catch up on some fun stuff like cleaning and laundry after I put the kids in bed around seven. So when they were all tired out from playing outside in the hose and making peanut butter granola balls with me, I gave them baths, put their PJ's on, and let them watch Caillou (an annoying show about a whiny four-year-old and his little sister). Thinking I could get a head start and begin sorting the laundry, I left them alone for ten minutes.
Silence is never good when it comes to kids, right?
This situation wasn't quite the "I sorted through mommy's purse and am chewing a whole pack of gum and used red lipstick for some carpet art" devastation, but it was about to sabatoge my plans for the night.
I walked in and saw this:

No! It was only 5:32 pm! Five minutes of hard sleep is known to make a kid stay up an extra two hours.
Scooping her up and scurrying to the kitchen, I offered her one of life's greatest pleasures (in the minds of my children), a sippy cup full of milk. All I got was this on the kitchen floor:

Something more drastic was necessary. I quickly rifled through the pantry for a sweet treat that we call a "sometimes food" at our house... something they really only get for a birthday party, an airplane ride, or going #2 on the potty. Candy! The bag of Smarties had to wake her up.
I carried my floppy child and the candy over to the dining room table to show her the unexpected treat and I got only this:

There was no more bribery that my desperate mind could come up with so I sat her on my lap, cuddled her up, and enjoyed the snooze for five minutes.
Then I let Mason loose on her and she was up and irritated within 30 seconds. Negative reinforcement was the answer this time. (: They quickly figured out how to bond again over Caillou swimming with his sister and surprisingly, they were both OUT by 7:27 pm.
9 comments:
The sleeping Ava pictures are wonderful. Glad you were able to achieve your goal.
I just want to kiss her little head!
I used to give Emilee popsicles to keep her awake....:)
TOO CUTE!!!!
you have the funniest stories i love reading your blogs!
I keep looking at this blog because I love the pictures of Ava so much.
Funny thing is...Eric says the same thing about Caillou...If they go to bed at 7:27...what time do they usually wake up?
Oh that is so cute, I miss having a sleeping little baby around. I remember Jana making the same comments about Caillou. We haven't watched it since I watched Henry, but I have the little tune stuck in my head right now, "I'm just a kid who's four, each day I grow some more, I like exploring, I'm Caillou." I love having early to bed kids. I would go nuts if mine were up as late as us each night. Ok well you little girl is so stinkin cute.
Okay, so I am finally posting on your blog...after reading it for 2 years.
Your kids are so cute!!!
Glad your plan worked to get them in bed, although you had a little detour on the way!!
Ro's cousins up north!
This is soo boston. the dude falls asleep anywhere!
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