Chris Bucholz
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Thanks to a combination of factors, including the birds, the bees, and my own exceptional fertility, I am now in a position where I need to get children to go to sleep. Sometimes this is easy and straightforward. Sometimes it's not. Sometimes -- the majority of the time, in truth -- it is completely impossible.
Here is how I manage the impossible.
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Simple enough, right? Just read Construction Vehicles or The Dog In The Fog or Eight Little Idiots and off they go to sleep. Easy.
jarmokuk/Pixabay
Ok, so they want more. Fine. Let's read those three books, and also Little Animals and I Love Trucks and Cheery Corey Finds A Body and The Possum Who Was An Asshole and Baby's First Faulkner.
There. That's more than reasonable. They will respect and understand that and go immediately to sleep.
congerdesign/Pixabay
Or not.
Ok, fine. We'll read I Love Trucks seven more times. There. Happy? No? I don't care. Go to sleep.
stevepb/Pixabay
Yeah. Yeah. I guess.
The thing is I've got a not-great singing voice and repertoire of like two songs. But what the hell.
Thank you. Yes I know I do the LMNOP part with a flourish. You have to like your work. I'm glad you appreciated it.
Now go to sleep.
Ridderhof/Pixabay
Can you harmonize with yourself, or is that just me going insane? "The Alphabet Song," and by extension, the alphabet, the written form, and the entirety of civilization are starting to lose all meaning to me.
geralt/Pixabay
Ok, let's try ... "Old McDonald's Farm." Endless verses there. Anything which makes a noise, really. This farm can have a cow, and a horse, and a dog, and a whale, and a truck, and a pirate, and a fax machine, and a, uh, two-stroke motorcycle, and a broken saxophone, and a ...
Please go to sleep.
messomx/Pixabay
Ugh.
So this isn't at the top of the list for a reason. But this is doable and to get some sleep, any sleep, I have done it. Getting horizontal, that's all sleep really needs. Just lie down and heap some of the larger stuffed animals around me for warmth and ... ahhh.
...
It's working! They're sleeping!
I'll just lie here another minute.
Now to slowly extract myself from this uncomfortable fucking floor.
And they're up.
neslinglibrary/Pixabay
Ok. This worked when they were a baby. I'll just use one of these many devices for strapping children to me and strap a child to me, and I'll walk around the house and show them that the kitchen is asleep and the living room is asleep and that, in fact, every room in the house is asleep, and also hates them and wants them to sleep.
That should be fun.
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Ok, so that was less fun than I'd hoped.
Do I dare dance? I can see how that would work in theory. The rhythm is going to get you and everything. The main problem is that I haven't been cool in like a decade now, and I wasn't even that cool then, to be honest, so I'm not sure if my dancing is really going to cut it.
But I've tried everything else. And its not like this fool child will be able to recognize sub-par krumping.
-sub-par krumping around the house-
TaniaVdB/Pixabay
So this will sound bad to some of you non-parents out there, and also to you really judgey parents out there, but this isn't insane. Learning to fall asleep on your own is a skill; we aren't born knowing how to do that. Letting a child cry and calm down on their own will teach them a valuable skill. So this isn't ignoring them -- which I do all day anyways -- this is teaching. I'm a good parent.
-minutes pass-
I'm the worst parent ever and a monster.
Simone_ph/Pixabay
Ok, this is a cop out. This is something I swore I'd never do, but someone in this house is going to get murdered if people don't get some sleep around here and I'm worried it might not be me.
So we'll just get in the car and drive. Anywhere.
Simone_ph/Pixabay
Actually, I'll get in big trouble if I don't bring this kid home eventually, so lets revise that itinerary.
Jaymantri/Pixabay
Actually ... this may be the sleep deprivation talking, but this sounds pretty feasible. How fast can a car move in drive, really?
Oh pretty quickly it seems. I guess the driveway has a slope.
And a ditch.
petrabosse/Pixabay
Ok, so the kid's in more of a car seat then a bed, but yeah, I guess I deserve this. I made my ditch, now I'll lie in it.
dertrick/Pixabay
Ok, so long as it's just me and you, the readers of a moderately popular list-based website, yeah, drugs. The lad always sleeps great when he's sick after getting dosed up with children's Tylenol or whatever. The boy's clearly got a pretty bad case of ... sleeping annoyance syndrome. So what's really preventing me from doing that again now?
Morals, sure. A basic understanding of medicine and the precautionary principle. I'll get in trouble, again.
Well maybe I'll just take the damned drugs then.
-more sub-par krumping around the house-
Mysticsartdesign/Pixabay
Fine. Fuck it. FUCK IT. I know this is bad. I know this is the nuclear option, the last resort which will spread radioactive behavioral patterns that won't dissipate for hundreds of years.
I don't care.
-sub-par krumps them into my bed-
-minutes pass-
HOW ARE YOU NOT ASLEEP WHAT MAGIC IS THIS HAVE YOU ANGERED A DRUID OR SOMETHING DO I NEED TO PUT A RING OF SALT AROUND THE BED I AM SERIOUSLY CONCERNED HERE
3dman_eu/Pixabay
I wonder. I just wonder. This might be crazy enough to work.
-cautious hug-
Oh. It worked.
Probably not a good look that I've never tried that before.
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