Sentences with phrase «time for bed by»

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By 8:30 a.m. (the time I usually ended up rolling out of bed), I had read several chapters of a good business book, listened to part of a podcast, spent time in prayer, done some P90X Yoga, and worked on a side - project that I'd been «too busy» to work on for years.

Analytica say this feature alone could save Hospitals thousands of dollars in lost nurse time by avoiding the need for multiple return visits to a patient's bed to check if the medicine has passed through the drip before turning it back on again.

By the time he lumbers out of bed — 6 a.m. — Twitter co-founder Jack Dorsey and General Electric CEO Jeff Immelt have already been up for half an hour.

Or cajole yourself out of bed by telling yourself you only have to work out for 10 minutes — odds are good by the time the 10 minutes are up, you'll be awake enough to finish your workout.

Under new rules just introduced by the Obama administration, companies contracting with the federal government are now obliged to allow both full and part - time workers to accrue paid leave which they can use for anything from preventative doctor's visits, to staying in bed and sipping chicken soup, to caring for an ill family member.

I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.

I have thus diagnosed myself with allergy - induced conjunctivitis brought on by the Memorial Day cleaning spree in which I vacuumed under our bed for the first time since August of 2008 (according to the church bulletin I found there)... that, or eye and / or lung and / or bladder cancer — WebMd offers lots of options.]

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].

The days fly by, and I'm always caught by surprise when the night falls and it's time for bed.

By the time dinner rolls around I am ready to eat and start getting ready for bed and I am just not in the mood for some long drawn out cooking process.

So, as Ben comes to bed much later than me, I've set him the task of putting the oats in the slow cooker before he comes to bed with the hope that they will be delicious and ready by the time I get up for work.

I have a hard enough time getting out of bed at 5:15 am and then am greeted by a dog extremely needy for attention, kids to get ready for school, email to respond to, social media to monitor and loads of other things — like dishes and laundry!

I thought about boiling bagels for my blog today, but by the time all my errands were done, it was almost time for bed!

I know I had planned on eating steak for dinner last night, but it was nearly 10:30 by the time I ate, and I just didn't feel like anything heavy sitting in my stomach before going to bed.

I am waking up so early lately, 6.30 am even on my days off, I like just waking up naturally with the light coming into the room, and I guess as I tend to be in bed by 10.30 - 11ish, this is a pretty good time for me to be waking anyway.

CC didn't weepwhen he heard the news, maybe because he'd already seen his parents at peace.CC had given Corky a car and an apartment in Vallejo and had been willing topay for hospice care for the final months, but Margie wouldn't hear of it: Three times a day she'd stop by Corky's place and change his bedding, make surehe took his painkillers and medications, keep him company as he lay dying.

of course no team wants to lose but I can guarantee you that the reaction by the Chelski fans after today's results are nowhere near what would have occurred if we shit the bed on opening day... the difference is they have tasted EPL success on more than one occasion recently, they have won the Champions League and they have done it with 3 different managers in the last 12 years with a similar, if not smaller, wage bill than us... in comparison, we have been experiencing our own personal Groundhog Day with nothing to show for it but a few silvery trinkets that would barely wet the appetite of a world - class club... so it's time for Wenger to stop gloating over our week one escape act and make some substantial moves before this window closes or I fear that things will take a horrible turn when the inevitable happens... living on a knife's edge is no way to go through a full season of football and regardless of what side of the argument you fall on, you could feel high levels of toxicity in the air and that was friggin week one... I would much rather someone tried their best and failed, than took half - measures and hoped for the best

On New Year's Day bettors can stagger out of bed, re-hydrate by drinking copious amounts of water, spend time regretting all of their decisions from the previous night and by 5PM eastern time, be prepared for two exciting games.

On the somewhat rare occasion that Jody is traveling for work and I've had to get both kids to bed by myself, we've shared some pretty special (though definitely awkward) times together with both of them at the breast, holding hands or giggling at each other, and it's moments like that that I wouldn't trade for the world.

If the conveniance of having the baby near for the first few monthes than put a bassinet in your room they even have ones that can attach to the side of the bed and a child should be sleeping in their own room by the time they are a year old.

I utilize this method with my four month old and he goes right to bed at the same time every evening, sleeps 4 - 6 hour stretches, wakes only to eat and then goes right back to sleep, is confident enough to play by himself for long periods, and is complimented as a very calm and present baby who seems wise beyond his years.

If possible, place your mattress on the floor, or invest in some mesh bed rails to be prepared for when your baby surprises you by rolling over for the first time..

A simple routine such as a feeding followed by a story and dim lights can signal it's time for bed.

By the time I delivered, my husband and I had everything we needed already purchased: diapers, formula (we had to supplement for a while until I produced enough milk to feed both babies), clothes, wipes, beds, and more.

The fact is, my child screams for 30 minutes before bed if I hold her and rock her to sleep (ending in tears for both of us after three false starts, 1 hour of night time sleep, and me going to bed at 8 pm for the 2nd MONTH in a row) or if she's SAFE, WARM, HAPPY, WELL FED (from the breast, I might add) and surrounded by the company of her favorite little animals in her crib.

If the woman does not birth within a set time - frame (they need the bed for the next money maker) it is sped up by medicine, mostly ending in C - sections.

For example, if they need to be at school by 8:00 AM, you'll need to have them out of bed by 7:00 AM in order to make sure they have ample time to wake up properly, have breakfast, brush their teeth, do any other morning chores, and make it to the bus (or walk to school) on time.

These stockings are meant to be used by those who are in bed for long periods of time.

Our kids slept with us for the first few months in a cradle by our bed and then moved, each on their own time, into cribs in their own rooms.

I honestly do not look forward to their bedtime because they make me work and by the time they are actually in bed, I am too lazy and tired and all I want is for them to snooze off immediately like nobody's business.

Maybe to go lay on your bed for some free untouched time by yourself.

I never stopped letting him do it, he safely co-slept in our bed and although it has taken a long time, he is now choosing to go to sleep in his cot by the side of our bed and only wakes for a short time every now and again for a quick feed, but goes straight back down.

If I had it to do over again, I'd probably get one of the super-duper fancy German models with three bars that unscrew in the middle to provide a safe exit for toddlers, because by the time le Petit was 20 months old he'd figured out how to vault himself over the side and scare me to death (and yet would have NOTHING to do with a toddler bed — he still seemed to want the sides).

If bedtime or bath time is difficult, schedule the night out for a little later in the evening, and make sure that the kids are nearly ready for bed by the time reinforcements arrive.

Your toddler will no longer be confined to the crib by a wall of slats and it may take some time for her to get used to staying in bed at night.

If you know your little breastfeeder will sleep for 3 hours when you first put her down for bed, this might be the ideal time for you to have your glass of wine as the one standard drink will be out of your system or almost out of your system by the time she wakes up for a feed.

meeting a baby's need to be fed becuase it is hungry or comforting it when it is distressed is fine in my book... but when a two year old pitches a fit at nap or bed time and crys till mommy or daddy come to check on them, then settles down but refuses to fall asleep, followed by wailing as soon as the parent leaves the room... now that calls for some «letting them cry it out».

I kept feeling pressured to go out, and did occassionally (I also worked full time, and though my baby was perfectly happy to be put to bed by dad, I really wanted to maximize our time together)-- and was often told that it was unhealthy for me not to go out, that if all I felt like doing was staying home with the baby, that was a bad sign, and I * needed * to get out.

Still, you can try to avoid the time - change adjustment period by putting your baby to bed 10 to 15 minutes earlier or later, depending on the time of year, for the week leading up to the change.

By this time my two year old was at the beginning stages of potty training and thought he needed to climb into bed with mommy and daddy for moral support instead of going to the bathroom.

I'm not sure if you are still looking for advice, but I have experience with it... My 8 yr old stayed in the bed with me (and hubby) since day 1, when I got pregnant with my second when he was 16 mths old, we set up his room with a toddler bed (he could get out of his playpen since 9 mths un-assisted, and never had a crib) so we made sure it was fun and playful and gave him that option, we also set up a separate cot beside out bed, so he could be with us still (I was not comfortable being pregnant with a toddler and hubby in bed then, knowing I would have a baby soon) since I was pregnant I was able to talk about it to him and explain why he was going to have to one day move to his own bed (in our room or his) by the time I had the baby he was starting the nights in his own bed and if he woke up he would come into his cot beside our bed... I let him continue like that as long as he wanted, it took time but I did not push him at all, same with breast feeding I let him make the choice... when I left my hubby (now ex) the boys were both big enough (2 and 4 yrs) for me to be comfortable with them both in bed with me, and I was still nursing my younger one until he was around 3.5 yrs old, so we just had a big bed with us all piled in, I miss those days so much: (so how did I finally get them both out of my bed?

By the time he comes home and has dinner with Jessa and the boys, there is only so much time for family bonding before the kids need to go to bed, and Ben needs to study.

by getting pregnant again:P lol but they have both had their own beds for more then 2 yrs available to them, and they had many times slept in them... But I am currently thinking of getting a bigger bed so when my 5.5 mth old is a bit bigger the boys can come in with us again if they want (on occasion I wake up to find one or the other in bed with me and the baby and I love it;) I know it might sound like I have taken on a lot to keep them all with me for so long, but in reality the time has went by far too fast, and the memories of those nights I love and cherish them now... what works for me might not work for others, I have heard of so many safe and wonderful co-sleeping (or sharing) ways that family's have came up with, what works for some wont work for others, so it is best to look into it to find the best way that works for your family:) drmamma.org has some wonderful tips and suggestions... if you want t talk more, feel free to respond I would be glad to help in anyway I can:)

In the last few months we've been able to being her up to her room at bed time, tell her it's time to sleep, and she settles down for the most part and goes to sleep by herself.

You can make a routine bed time for your baby sleep by reading stories, putting pajamas, playing quiet games, cuddling and bathing at regular timings.

Next to each rule, list the consequence; for instance: sit by yourself for 5 minutes, go to bed 10 minutes earlier, or lose television time.

It is advised to plan on the bedding for the twin babies when you are expecting as it will be ready by the time the babies arrive home.

Given the need for night feeds in the early months postpartum, bed - sharing is used as a means by parents to reduce the time they spend awake during the night.

By the time you're a few days into the time change she will be waking, napping and going to bed according to what's healthy and typical for her body's rhythms.