A few weeks ago my daughter climbed out of her crib and fell down onto the ground. She then proceeded to came out of her room and look for us in an attempt to heal her boo-boo. As responsible parents we then decided that this was the time to change her crib from 4 walls to 3. Ever since that fateful day, my daughter has yet to go down for a nap and stay down. She’s constantly getting up now and it’s become a battle of luck and endurance. It is through this battle that I’ve begun to contemplate the death of nap time.

Prior to the fall incident, my daughter would take a two hour nap during the day and then fall asleep rather quickly at night. She’d sleep through the night and wake up some 8 hours later. It was amazing. Now… now we’re lucky if she takes a nap at allĀ  and doesn’t come into our room before 6am.

The main problem now is the fact that my daughter is no longer forced to stay in her bed. When she was unable to remove herself from the sleeping quarters, she’d entertain herself by bouncing around her crib. Sometimes these bounce sessions would last up to a half hour but would always end with her eyes closed and sleeping like a champ. If she needed us she’d call out and we were quick to respond. But that’s all changed.

She is no longer trapped by 4 walls and can freely leave her bed if she desires. The new routine has gone from bouncing around to getting up and attempting to sneak past me to the TV. I always catch her and I rush her back to bed. I normally start off pretty gentle about it, reminder her that it’s bed time and she needs her sleep. As time goes on though, I get a bit harsher. After 2 hours I don’t even bother getting up when I hear her, I just barked out, “Munchkin, what are you doing? Back to bed!” and I hear her little feet scamper back to the blankets.

Not only am I having trouble getting my daughter to sleep and but I can feel my sanity start to slip away.

During her nap times I’d do things for myself like take a shower, eat food, relax or do work. Now I’m lucky if I can just go to the bathroom without her getting up. You can never really relax when you have to pay attention to every sound you hear in hopes that it’s not a little one attempting a prison break.

I’ll be honest and admit that I knew this day was coming, I just kind of hoped it would’ve been a smoother transition. Instead of enjoying a few hours to myself I’m struggling just to hold it together until Momma gets home and gives me some relief. And that makes me feel even worse.

“Hello Momma, how was your day? In all honesty, I don’t really care because I need to dump the Munchkin on you so I can get some must needed R&R.” Yep, father of the year material right here baby.

So I’m at a loss of ideas here. I can’t keep up this pace of 2 hours attempts to sleep while I desperately wait for Momma to come and relieve me of my duties. I don’t think I can mentally take that everyday and Momma probably isn’t to happy about that either.

Thanks for listening to my rant. I don’t think I’ve come up with any good ideas but maybe you have something you’d like to share.

Has your child stopped taking naps? What age did it happen? How did you deal with the transition? Any thoughts on how I can work with my daughter to make life better for everyone?

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