It's no secret Cullen and I are possibly the worst parents at sleep training children. I blame fatigue and nursing and having a 45 minute one way commute each day. So when the baby was born Jett moved upstairs and he was in his room until it was time for me to go back to work and Cullen had to come back to our bed in an attempt that he would help with the baby like he did with Jett. Jett moved to a cot at the foot of our bed. He stayed there and acted like he liked it. During Thanksgiving week, Cullen told Jett he was going upstairs. So we put the monitor on him, gave him a night light and off he went. He was so thankful to be able to stretch out he hasn't wanted to be back downstairs yet. So each night they read a book and off to sleep he goes. One child down, one child to go.
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