Mommy Guilt Monday

I let my daughter cry it out today. We were both sooo desperate for nap time (maybe I was a bit more so). Apparently a weekend at Mimi's house trips up your first day back at home and back on your regular schedule. I always feel guilty about "the cry it out method" and I suppose every one's idea of what this entails is different. But no matter what way you look at it, it always hurts to hear your baby cry--no matter how old they get. Yet you have to give in to the pain before you reach the sublime. Ahhhh peace, quiet and at least 45 minutes of uninterrupted time to get stuff done---or make a blog entry.