4 failed attempts at putting kiddo back to sleep. He’s sleeping fine in my arms, but when I put him down, all hell breaks loose.
At least it is a weekend. I don’t have to do anything that requires brainpower in the morning. I can just stumble around after kiddo in my bathrobe. That’s as complicated as it will get.
But some more sleep would be nice anyway. Maybe 5th attempt is the charm?