If you read a few posts back, you will see the story about Hayden switching rooms. He still cries and runs after me as I leave, but I've stopped getting emotional about it. I can't anymore it was making me insane.
However, today we had a break through. I got him settled in his chair, his pancakes and juice before him. I walked back to the kitchen part of his room and heard, "Ma, Ma, Ma" I turn around and see him coming after me with a look of terror on his face. I get all my stuff done walk him back to his chair and sit him down. "Finish eating your pancakes." and turned and walked out the door. I didn't hear anything, as I reached for the door I turned expecting to see him in silent cry mode, with mouth open, tears flowing, but no noise yet. What I saw was my little boy growing up. He sat there eating his pancakes looking at me as if I was a stranger. I blew him a kiss and walked out the door.
That's it? After breaking my heart daily for three weeks, that's it? It's over just like that? I'm sure we'll have another round at times, but yes, for now, that's it.
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Funny characters, aren't they? Like my son, waking up 2x a night, for months...and out of the blue - he just whammo - sleeps all night. In his bed. Like a big boy.
...and somehow, I miss him, when I wake up. Had to stop myself from going in to his room this morning.
These boys...
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