Sentences with phrase «slept in your bed for»

Oh my goodness, I couldn't agree more... My 2 month old daughter has been sleeping in our bed for the last 4 weeks and I feel human again.

As some examples, things related to parenting that I've been told or read that I'm «making a rod for my own back» about: breastfeeding on - demand, letting the baby asleep on me, feeding her to sleep, occasionally letting her sleep in our bed for some or all of the night, choosing not to give her a dummy, and not leaving her to cry.

As regards bedsharing, an expanded version of its function and effects on the infant's biology helps us to understand not only why the bedsharing debate refuses to go away, but why the overwhelming majority of parents in the United States (over 50 % according to the most recent national survey) now sleep in bed for part or all of the night with their babies.

For BabyC, her morning nap came easiest, so we'd work on sleeping in her bed for that one.

will she sleep in my bed for a longer period of time?

I know it's hard when I do have her sleep in my bed for nights at a time then try and put her back into her bed.

I threw out my back with odd nursing positions, which led her over to sleeping in our bed for a few weeks at around 2 months.

I sleep trained him and he would (and still does) go down by himself, but for the last few months we find that he wants to sleep in our bed for a few hours in the morning.

Our kids slept in our bed for quite a while.

My question: Our 29 - month - old sleeps in her bed for most of the night.

Once she's sleeping in her bed for naps and nights, you can remove the crib.

«About ten years ago a guy I know — he suffered from a weird rash on his back and chest — slept in my bed for a few days when I was out of town — unbeknowest to me.

I slept in the bed for a few days, wondering why it smelled so bad, until my roomate returned from his own trip and told me what had happened.

A puppy who slept in your bed for one week will be easier to transition to a crate than a puppy who has been enjoying the comfort of your bed for 11 months.

Not exact matches

When we pursue real understanding, we can progress beyond knowledge about an issue like child hunger or poverty to being moved to address the core issues that result in so many children not having a home or bed or even a toy to call their own, who wake up or go to sleep hungry, insecure or fearing for their own safety.

For instance, to get a perfect score in the «time to sleep» category I needed to fall asleep within 20 minutes of getting into bed.

Instead of lying in bed, wishing for just 15 minutes more of sleep, tell yourself it won't make you less tired.

You don't have to buy organic dog food, or let it sleep in your bed, or take it for regular visits to a dog psychologist.

According to a review from Sleepopolis, the Sapira mattress is perfect for couples who have totally different sleeping positions, those who don't have a single preferred position, and anyone who moves a lot in bed.

For more surprising facts about the sleep habits of the some of the best - known thinkers of our time and times past, tuck into this fun infographic, please, just not in bed on your smartphone, okay?

«Just the realization that millions of people would do anything to see their kids sleep for a night in your bed, or wish that they could eat those vegetables you just trashed, would do our planet a world of good.»

My quest for biblical womanhood led me to these stories late at night, long after Dan had gone to sleep, and I conducted my nightly research by his side in bed, stacks of Bibles and commentaries and legal pads threatening to swallow him should he roll over.

I know that because I slept with a small baby boy up against my body for what felt like forever and now he's almost the length of a twin bed with a sign posted on his door to «PLEASE KNOCK THERE IS A STAR WARS BOY IN HERE BEWARE.»

Children would be made to sleep in soiled sheets for two or three nights as a punishment for bed - wetting, she said, and when they went on an annual holiday to Ayrshire, they would end up badly burnt and blistered from the sun.

I look at them in their beds and it's like they're every age they ever were, all at once, still the babies I watched sleep for hours, just to make sure they were still breathing.

I pray for an appetite to eat good food and I pray you'll go to bed on time and sleep well, I pray you'll be good to your own self in the midst of all this.

He discussed the situation with Ali and they finally decided that someone else should sleep in Muhammad's bed that night while Muhammad himself set out for Medina under cover of darkness.

And I also know that by 2:42 a.m. when all has been restored and babies are sleeping again and the window is cracked open for a bit of fresh air, when we are back in our bed and quietly groaning at how over-the-puking-thing we both are by now, it's then, when he reaches out for me and moves the hair back off my neck before resting his calloused hands on the baby still growing within me, when the baby rolls up against his palm, and he whispers, «hey, you» quietly, it's in that moment that I think the love we make or find or reimagine at the unexpected moments is still the sweetest.

The parables disclose with what pleasure and tolerance he surveyed the broad scene of human activity: the merchant seeking pearls; the farmer sowing his fields; the real - estate man trying to buy a piece of land in which he had secret reason to believe a treasure lay buried; the dishonest secretary, who had been given notice, making friends against the evil day among his employer's debtors by reducing their obligations; the five young women sleeping with lamps burning while the bridegroom tarried and unable to attend the marriage because their sisters who had had foresight enough to bring additional oil refused to lend them any; the rich man whose guests for dinner all made excuses; the man comfortably in bed with his children who gets up at midnight to help his importunate neighbor only because he despairs of getting rid of him otherwise; the king who is out to capture a city; the man who built his house upon the sand and lost it in the first storm of wind and rain; the queer employer who pays all of his men the same wage whether they have worked the whole day or a single hour; the great lord who going to a distant land entrusts his property to his three servants and judges them by the success of their investments when he returns; the shepherd whose sheep falls into a ditch; the woman with ten pieces of silver who, losing one, lights the candle and sweeps diligently till she finds it, and makes the finding of it the occasion of a celebration in which all of her neighbors are invited to share — and how long such a list might be!

I had originally emptied out a large suitcase and turned it into a makeshift Moses basket for him [Brown Owl would have been proud] but I got so many comments and Lady Bracknell impersonations [yes that's right, I put my baby to sleep in a suitcase and pushed a copy of my racy novel around in his pram] that I abandoned the plan and brought him into bed with me instead.

Now the tinies are sleeping in their beds, under the quilts my mother - in - law made for them, and he's downstairs watching the news, I'm upstairs, reading, our nightly rituals.

We didn't have beds for them; they just slept on the couch and in the kitchen, saying, «We're not leaving you alone.»

There, she put her in her own bed and found a place for herself to sleep in the attic.

Indeed, he creates a virtual phantasmagoria of suffering from actual instances of human barbarity that he has read about in Russian newspapers: Turkish soldiers cutting babies from their mother's wombs and throwing them in the air in order to impale them on their bayonets; enlightened parents stuffing their five - year - old daughter's mouth with excrement and locking her in a freezing privy all night for having wet the bed, while they themselves sleep soundly; Genevan Christians teaching a naive peasant to bless the good God even as the poor dolt is beheaded for thefts and murders that his ostensibly Christian society caused him to commit; a Russian general, offended at an eight - year - old boy for accidentally hurting the paw of the officer's dog, inciting his wolfhounds to tear the child to pieces; a lady and gentleman flogging their eight - year - old daughter with a birch - rod until she collapses while crying for mercy, «Papa, papa, dear papa.»

I was also beaten by random girls for no reason, put into a dumpster, tied up in an abandoned rv by some sick teens who thought that was funny, almost raped by a man while walking down the street at the age of 17 but because I screamed he only made me jack him off (at knife point), almost raped at a friend of a friend's house when we just dropped in for a minute, was impovershed growing up, even to the point where we didn't have power in the middle of winter, had to sleep all in the same bed to stay warm and used our pantry as a refrigerator, lived (and I mean LIVED) with roaches for years no matter where we moved to, was a child during the time when we had our own civil rights movement here and went through a few horrible experiences at the time.

By holding these suggestions through the evening I went to bed and fell asleep, saying: «I am soul, spirit, just one with God's Thought of me,» and slept all night without waking, for the first time in several years [the distress - turns had usually recurred about two o'clock in the night].

This breakfast is perfect for fueling your day because you truly need a big bowl of nourishment to keep your brain on track... or for me, I need it just to make sure I can get from rolling out of bed to that time in the mid-afternoon when I get to either take a shower or do a little yoga on my matt (ie baby is sleeping and not demanding the boob).

I am grateful for my family, for my partner, for friends near and far, for my school and the opportunities afforded to me, for clean water and laundry and a quiet bed to sleep in at night.

We've been sleeping more than usual (I actually went to bed with Matthew at 7 pm earlier this week, waking only long enough to scarf down a tiny bowl of pasta for dinner before drifting off to la - la - land again), eating our collective weight in local ice cream, and touring small, nearby towns in the afternoons before heading back to the cottage for happy hour snack time.

That handsome man up there will be down south visiting family for a week and all I get to do is let Mose sleep in the bed.

After a meal lasting for five hours, those Buckland Club gastronomes were ready to retire to their beds, lulled to sleep by visions of frosty feasts in Siberian forests, and dreaming of the next stop on a Trans - Siberian train.

We actually persuaded Watson to sleep in his bed instead of in his sleeping bag on the floor for a couple of nights.

Now, I can't say this is entirely the result of the fat bombs as I've started adding some other supplements to my diet for better sleep (more on this in a future post), but I do believe that having a dose of healthy fats before bed has been helping my body get better rest overall.

I take a record - breaking shower and sleep in my childhood bed for what feels like days.

Mediation before bed or what I like to refer to as «quitting the mind» aids in preparing my mind to come to a rest to prepare for sleep.

I wanted to ask him if he was the first person who was ever be late for something, mostly because he is 20 years old, and in the same situation at his age most people are sleeping in beds without box springs, destroying microwaves by accidentally leaving forks in them while heating water for ramen, and discovering that things in your house stop working when you don't send strangers in businesses money in the form of checks.

They will be sleeping in beds made for medium sized toddlers.

My finger goes to Wenger and the board for that one, but they've made their bed now so they can sleep in it.

There's the frightened girl Watson molested, who for years would wake up screaming in the night and could not sleep in her own bed.

I didn't think waking up once in the middle of the night affected you that much but holy moley, getting up for 30 minutes in the middle of the night to feed and go back to bed, I was sleeping about 12 hours a night but it was interrupted sleep.