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Thursday, January 7, 2010

The Greatest Lie in Parenting

The first dirty little secret of parenting is that a full-term pregnancy is TEN months, not nine. I remember when I found out. I was a giddy prospective parent, reading the first of many pregnancy books, even before we were ready to start down the parenting road. I came across the phrase "40 weeks." I did the math in my head. It was like finding out Mexican Martinis are made with O'Douls.

That lie was just the first of many we've come to uncover. But the biggest, by far, has been all the "sleep through the night" business.

Liar, Liar, Sleepless Quagmire


The medical definition of a baby who sleeps through the night is sleeping five uninterrupted hours. Since when is sleeping from 8:00 pm to 1:00 am "through the night"? C'mon, medical community! How much harder would it be for all you nurses and pediatricians to switch to asking if our little ones are "sleeping five hours straight"? It's the same number of words, way more specific, and would make us poor sleepless schleps feel less of a failure.

But it would be unfair of me to blame just the medical folk. Our fellow parents propagate this one too. You know the parents who say their sweet little angels have been sleeping all night, every night—without waking up once—since the age of 2 months? I think they're probably lying to us. Could be they have very selective memories, or they drink to forget.

Either way, we don't have to like them very much.

To be fair, though, when I've swallowed my pride enough to probe for more information when talking to one of these parents, I find out to them, the nights of dealing with sickness and teething don't count. Kind of like having sweets during the holidays isn't really cheating on your diet.

And don't forget the growth spurts! During these most magical of times when your baby's brain doubles in size and years are shaved off your life due to lack of sleep, charming junior will all but sit back and laugh as you desperately cling to the life preserver of your trusty bedtime routine. Think I'm kidding? This is 16-month-old Abby awake at 3 in the morning.

Your Turn: Did you go into parenthood knowing the truth about a typical baby's sleeping habits? Or, like us, did you think after a few hard months at the beginning, you'd start getting a full night's sleep every night thereafter?

More Where That Came From


Tomorrow, check back for part 2 of 3 in this Sleepless Quagmire series. I'm probably going to piss off a lot of people. It will be pretty awesome.

But to make up for my insensitivity, the final post in this series will include 12 concrete, practical tips anyone can use to cope with baby's night wakings. Stay tuned!

Photos by Evil Erin and me.

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4 Comments:

Blogger M said...

This post is great. Of course, it's probably no comfort to tell you that my own mother, who has children ages 30, 26, and 23 still doesn't sleep through the night every night. (I texted her at midnight two nights ago to gripe about something, for example.) Kids are a lifetime commitment to night wakings, it seems.

January 7, 2010 9:28 AM  
Blogger Kelly said...

Oh man, I hadn't even thought that far ahead. I was just hoping that once Abby gets these last 3 molars in, we might get some relief! I am so naive.

January 7, 2010 9:50 AM  
Blogger Kasi said...

I know what you mean about sleeping through the night. We have been lucky since Cora turned about 6 months but she goes to bed so early that she usually gets up between 530-615 with no understanding that we didn't go to bed at 730 pm. She has a cold and is teething right now so sleep has been rough for her lately. Hang in there. Abby at least looks happy at 3 am :) I'm sure mom has a different expression.

January 7, 2010 10:23 AM  
Blogger Kelly said...

Kasi, teething SUCKS! I hope it goes fast and as pain-free as possible for y'all. Here's what I read from one parent in a blog post on teething. I thought you might get a kick out of it...

As far as teething goes...I've said this a million times. It is my biggest argument against "intelligent" design, not that there aren't a million. And if I ever get to stand in front of the gates to heaven (right now, I'm thinking it could go either way - E's been pulling the cat's tail and I have not been handling it well) I am going to look the Divine Being right in the face and and ask them, "Teething?!? Really? WTF were you thinking? Asshole."

January 7, 2010 11:41 AM  

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