Whew. 6 weeks later I finally can honestly say I don't dread bedtime. 6 weeks was not what I expected but I will say it was worth every minute, tear & fight. We read books, watch a video, saying our goodnights and out I go. A few "mommy?" to check to make sure that we didn't fly to Fiji or something while he has to go to bed. (Ahhh Fiji how nice that sounds, I digress).
I love seeing Max grow. I love seeing him empowered. I absolutely love seeing him conquer fear. Going to bed by himself after the move and the hotel was his Everest. And he did it!! I'm so proud to see him go to bed each night. But I just melt seeing him feel so proud of himself.
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