Sentences with phrase «husband put her to bed»

We have been able to let my husband put her to bed now, but that wasn't possible until after she was 2 yrs.

The funny thing is my daughter will fall asleep in her own bed, but only if my husband puts her to bed.

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«I'm lucky that my husband has a flexible schedule — one we've shifted to accommodate his love for the early morning hours and my preference to stay in bed... Even if I'm not putting my work at the center of this time, starting out with quiet time always pays dividends later in the day.»

I was put on bed rest and my poor husband was left to fend for himself.

It arrived quickly and was easy for my husband to put together and install onto the side of the bed.

I couldn't have written it without the support of my lovely husband who put the kids to bed and looked after them on weekends so I could write in relative peace and quiet.

We often co-slept when they were younger, but years of surgeries (for me), where I even kicked my husband out of bed put a stop to it on a daily basis.

My husband and I each pick a kid and chase them down with forkfuls of whatever they don't gag on, and if we're lucky, there's enough time to grab a few forkfuls of our own (likely burned) dinner, before putting the kids to bed.

walking into the kitchen after putting my kids to bed only to realize my husband has already cleaned it up.

My husband would lie in bed and cuddle with the baby while I put my robe and slippers on and dragged myself downstairs to my pump.

My husband does the bathing, While I cook dinner, and the putting to bed.

My husband tried to settle him and put him to bed instead of me when he turned two years old.

- At the age of two my husband started to rock him to sleep, put him in his own bed (because the transition from arms to cot would wake him up so we would lay down with him in a toddler bed instead - worked brilliantly!)

When baby # 1 was about two years old my husband started to put him to sleep for the night in his own bed, in his own room.

However, with my second, my husband started putting her to bed sometimes when she was around a year old.

Rebecca writes: «Well when we got home, we were going to lay our little girl out on our bed and my husband put her on a pillow in the middle of the bed and she instantly rolled over and landed on her face.

Any suggestions??? My husband and I are both very light sleepers, so I am reluctant to put the baby's bed in our room at night.

They were consistently 6 minutes apart while my husband put Rowan to bed, and kept coming.

I would put the kids to bed, and as soon as my husband got home, I would go out for a run.

And, there are times in the early morning when because it's light out, and because I know how to co-sleep safely, and because I don't want to start the day so exhausted that I won't be fit to take care of my children or drive safely or remember my husband's name (or that I have a husband), I put her into bed with me.

My husband and I bought an extra-long twin - sized bed to put beside our king - size bed to accomodate the 2 of us, our 5 year old daughter and our toddler son (and our two cats sometimes too).

About that time I made my husband commit to coming home on time one day a week, I put DD to bed, and then I went out and took a class.

We know another rookie mom who took a painting class while her husband put the baby to bed during cry - it - out sleep training.

I happily used this system on my daughter for months, but eventually decided I wanted something else 1) because if my husband or a babysitter put her to bed, they had to use disposables, and 2) I didn't like that her skin was soaking in so much wetness in the morning.

Between 7 - 8 pm we put on PJ's, brush teeth, read books, then straight to bed for our son with my husband to sing him a little son & give him a kiss goodnight.

I then told my husband that in order for me to relieve my pain is to put her to bed when SHE is ready to sleep and not at bed time WE set.

I will know immediately if they have health problems like breathing with difficulty or stuffy nose, cough, mosquito bites, etc... The older one is almost 7, going to elementary school this year so we have started putting them in their own beds though both my husband and me go to bed with them and move away after they fall asleep.

I try to have quiet time before putting them down to bed, but can't always follow the same routine because I don't always have help due to my husband's occupation.

My husband gets off at 3:30 so I can still work easily in the late afternoons and still put our angel to bed.

Of course, this started in the midst of some super stressful work times for my husband and I, and getting sleep is the only way we are able to get through it all right now, so we started just giving him a bottle in his crib, which puts him back to bed (longest sentence ever).

I've brought up trying to put our youngest into his own bed and my husband has objected, saying he likes waking up to our son's little smile in the mornings.

CHRISTINE STEWART FITZGERALD: We had a system where my husband you know, if you heard the baby storing, he would get up, he would diaper them and then he bring one to me because I wasn't really doing tandem nursing at night but he'd bring one to me and then I'd kind of do the sideline thing, nursing her in bed and then, after that, she was done then we just switch and he'd you know, put that one down, get the other one.

I LOVE this my husband still puts our 17, 13,11, 1 and a half year old daughters to bed because they like his soothing gruff voice and way behold if he forgets me.

That night, my husband and I were watching TV after putting our son to bed.

Then when my husband gets home from work, he graciously takes care of the kids and puts them to bed while I get some more work done.

At night, only do feedings.Have your husband get the baby, change the diaper, and put her to bed after she's eaten.

My husband is putting pressure on me to get our son out of bed and into his own.

i only bring my daughter into the bed after my husband leaves for work because i'm to lazy to gtet up and put her back in her crib after her early feeding

My husband was the most supportive ever and began putting our son to sleep and switched sides of the bed with me so he was next to our son in his sidecar crib.

About a year ago I began working 4 nights a week, which meant that my husband started to put the boys to bed.

My husband was able to stay home and get the kids breakfast two mornings and their dinner three nights a week while I trained; I would get all the boys their dinner and then dash out to the gym and be back to help put them to bed.

Enthused, I brought it home to my husband and coaxed him into trying it on the den floor after we put our 3 - year - old to bed (you don't want a kid around those spikes, believe me).

Time to reflect on the adventures from the day, give the baby a bath, put him to bed, and then enjoy dinner with my husband and maybe even a glass of wine.

After putting my daughter to bed, I hang out with my husband a bit and then focus on my beauty routine.

We decided to put my husband's parents in the double bed, our boys in the second bedroom in the bunk beds, and my husband and I and our older daughter in the beds in the main living area, so we could reasonably stagger our bedtimes.

My husband and daughter was so put off by their food that they went to bed hungry and my child was ill that night and following day after eating raw fish.

She said that Mulcanyandwi could remember that it was late at night and she felt rushed putting the children to bed, and that she was not even at the table while most of the papers were reviewed by her husband.

One more thing — one crazy night early on last fall my husband and I literally felt that we were wrestling with «powers and principalities» not of God (Eph 6:12) while we were trying to put the boys to bed.

I don't have to put up with my husband not doing his fair share of the housework (actually, we were both equally crap at that), not being involved enough as a parent (erm, I was the one being caned for not doing enough craft with the kids), leaving his fingernail clippings piled on the arm of the sofa (geez that used to get on my goat) and hogging the bed covers (that wasn't a problem either, he was a lizard shivering under the doona while I constantly had a bare leg sticking out to cool down).

My husband doesn't want me to put the big print I have waiting over our bed because we do not have a headboard yet.