The last couple nights S has woken herself up by either peeing on herself and/or pooping on herself before we go to bed. Naturally, we change her diaper, feed her, and put her back to sleep. Well tonight, we put her into her crib as usual, and she started screaming at us. Not crying, but screaming...for the next half an hour. Meanwhile, DH, thinking we were just going to put her to bed and she would go to sleep as usual, climbed into bed, reassuring me that he would come in at the regularly scheduled intervals if she didn't stop screaming. He skipped the 5 minute interval...and then the 10 minute one...luckily S fell asleep before the 15 minute interval. I went to our room, which is right across from her room, and what do I find? DH is PASSED THE F*** OUT. Seriously? WTF. How in holy hell can you sleep through a baby screaming at the top of her lungs for half an hour? And now here I am, wide awake because I'm grumpy. If he complains tomorrow about being tired, I think he'll be on the couch for the foreseeable future...okay, vent over, time to try and sleep...until S wakes up again.
Re: I know it's not Wednesday, but seriously, WTF?!
ETA: I'm still mad. C is sick and super whiny. Last night at 4 am he wakes up with a fever. We try to eat, snuggle, give some Tylenol, and he won't sleep. DH offers to take him since I've been sick too and haven't slept in days-- DH's offer apparently meant "I'll hold him and sleep while he cries." I told him if he took C he had to make some sort of an effort to console him-- to which he replied, "if it bothers you, you should go downstairs so you can't hear him." WTF? Sure, I'll sleep on the sofa while you sleep and my sick baby cries upstairs. Awesome idea.
**having this extra hour is good for starting an exercise routine (I swear)
*raises hand* Mine is the same blasted way! So annoying. We were all in our bedroom one evening talking. My daughter and I were playing with Cavin on the bed, my husband laid there and fell asleep. How the heck he did that I don't know because we were not being quiet at all. In fact Cavin scooted over to him and started chewing on his hand and playing with the fabric on his pants. He slept right through it, in fact he had no clue any of it went on till I told him.
MEN!