We had a bad week last week with nearly every evening being a battle and ending with Kieran whining and crying for at least 10 minutes (usually a half an hour). And that was AFTER we changed his bedtime to being later.
This week has been pretty dang good so far, but we'll see. He squeaked by to the Bag of Mystery from his magnets last week (we're holding him to 34 as the number to reach, 49 is a perfect week). He's at 33 this week with 2 days to go, I'm trying to figure out if I should give him an extra dip into the bag if he gets to 43.
We've spent every weekend this month with my brother's family (good thing he doesn't seem tired of us yet). Next weekend will be the first one where we don't spend time with them and I'm not sure how Kieran will react. Hopefully he'll enjoy time with just mom and dad, but we'll see.
Tonight we're heading to the South Baltimore Little League carnival (assuming the weather holds/isn't too nasty) and letting Kieran stay up a bit later than normal. I'm hopeful it will translate into late sleeping tomorrow. Probably not but hope springs eternal.
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