When I first put this on my list, how do I say this? Ain't no thang. This was going to be my "easy task" day. But somewhere between then and now, Anders developed a bad case of stranger anxiety. Too young? That's what I thought too. Don't believe me.... hold him and see what happens.
You know- this post doesn't need to be that long because I don't want this blog to be about my kid. The short story: He was still sleeping by the time I came home. After he ate, he let Meg hold him all afternoon. I just switched him to a four hour eating schedule and he's well fed and better rested. Yeah, I'm blaming his stranger anxiety on hunger, ok? My kid will happily be passed around.
Why such a wreck leaving him with someone I love? I realized I was 50% ashamed of his stranger anxiety. I pictured Meg sweating it out and thinking, "this sucks." The other 50% was me being sad for Anders, waking up from a nap....scared :(
I've been a babysitter before and I've always hated moms like me. I wanted them to just LEAVE THE HOUSE and quit worrying. Let me work my babysitter magic. Go do your stuff or don't do it and let me go home.
If Anders woke up screaming- Meg would have figured it out. Also, Anders needs to figure it out. He needs to figure out that other people besides mommy love him. Meg loves his little face and he loves Meg. Today was a success!
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