I admit there were times I wasn’t really all that confident we’d enjoy our recent Caribbean cruise as much as we normally do. Part of the problem was that we were going to have two year old grandson Teddy sleeping in our cabin.
As I saw it there were a few problems with this arrangement:
(1) Teddy normally sleeps in his own room without the distraction of others – especially fun distractions like Nonna and Grandpa.
(2) Teddy is used to Mom or Dad being there when he wakes up. We weren’t sure how he’d react when they were not.
(2) Teddy gets up EARLY. 0530 is a common rising hour and – while I used to get up them when I was working at Unilever – it’s been a while since I’ve wanted to.
Anyhow we decided to give it a try but we had a backup plan. There was a second crib placed in his parents’ stateroom in case of emergency.
We began our little experiment in the hotel in Fort Lauderdale. The first night’s sleep ended with a cry of “EEE-YAW! Up!” precisely at 5:30 AM. Can you imagine having an alarm clock that worked like that? Not a pretty thing to contemplate.
As time progressed we went to a new mantra each day: “Daddy? Daddy? Mommy? Mommy? Nonna? Grandpa? Up. Walk.” Things were going pretty well until a time change moved everything back an hour. At 4:30 Nonna found herself walking him around the ship watching the cleaning staff and finally wheeling him down to Plan B – his long suffering Daddy.
Another night after a day of missed naps, we found him up and ready to go at 1:30 AM. Any attempts to snuggle or return him to his crib got “No, no,no,no! Up! Walk! Nonna coming! Grandpa coming!” Time for Daddy to take over again.
Toward the end of the cruise Teddy was settling in nicely although still rising around 5:30 – but the last night he had another 2 AM incident. His Nonna told me later that as she wheeled him around the ship and got him asleep in his stroller she noticed other passengers just coming back to their cabins with drinks still in their hands. Good thing we weren’t among them I guess. Teddy went back to good old Daddy again that night and Dave got him to go back to sleep. Thank heavens.
So at the end of each day we managed all right, and a couple of good nights sleep at home has cured our exhaustion. And the two weeks of quality time we spent with this incredible little boy was worth every minute of lost sleep.