So the start to our sleep training seemed like something out of a comedy...we did exactly what the pediatrician told us. I fed Noah, and then gave him a bath. I followed the bath by his medicine, and walked back to his nursery. We hadn't even made it to his room before he started vomiting! Poor little dude. We got him cleaned up (so much for the medicine) which thankfully just included changing his swaddler. We made it to his nursery and sat down to read two stories, just like Dr. Rohatgi said. I was on the next to the last page of the second story, and wouldn't you know, Noah pooped his pants! Ay yai yai. So I had to get him all cleaned up from that, reread our second story, and put him in bed.
This is when it got hard...we were told to lay him in bed, and when he started crying, wait one minute before going into his room, reassure him (give him his pacifier, pat him briefly, etc) and leave the room, even if he was still fussing. The next time, we were to wait two minutes before going in, the next time, three minutes, and so on, all the way to 15 minutes. (I was also told not to feed him again for at least 4 hours from his previous feeding.) Daniel was NOT excited about this whole plan. But so we began...our poor son cried for THREE hours. Bless his heart. After feeding him at the designated four hour time gap, I laid him back in bed, ready to start the process over again. But this time I only had to go in his room twice, and he finally fell asleep! He slept for an hour before waking up, at which time I was ready to go again, and again, I only had to go in his room twice before he fell back asleep. But then he woke up an hour and a half before his next feeding time...and yes, we had another hour and a half of crying with periodic "reassuring". This was hard for this mama to do! I knew I could calm him down if I just picked him up and rocked him, but I also knew that our sleeping patterns and nights could not continue as they have been. That was a big motivation. After his next feeding, I didn't have to go in to "reassure" Noah at all (though by this point he was probably just utterly exhausted!) and he slept until just 30 minutes before his next feed time.
So we had a very rough start but we slowly got better and better, probably due to his extreme fatigue. :)
But Mom and I noticed a significant change in his overall demeanor today. Now I've always said we have a good baby, but he was even better today. He didn't seem as uncomfortable, and was so calm. He laid on his playmat for up to 45 minutes at a time (which usually only lasts 5-10 minutes) and sat in his swing for about 30 minutes twice (which again is usually only 5 minutes). And his little legs didn't "cycle" as much as they typically did. He was so pleasant today. Who knows what we can attribute that to...the new sleep routine? No caffeine in his system? The medicine? That he pooped? Whatever it is, this mama is happy!
Here's to wishing good luck for night #2 and beyond!