Crying
Anyones little ones crying all the time? My daughter was so independent at this age but my twins will cry a lot. My oldest twin will cry if you say no or redirect as he’s in that sort of stage but my youngest twin cries whenever I’m out of the room, he can see me over the baby gate whatever room I go in and he will scream murder to the point I feel like he’s gonna be sick.
Sleep is terrible because he’s up 5 or 6 times a night crying, it’s to the point where I’ve just started sleeping in their bed so he doesn’t wake the whole household. Sometimes he cries even if I’m next to him because he wants to be held 24/7, but when we go outside he doesn’t want to be held and will throw his weight back every chance he gets if I hold his hand
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Yes my 1st was sleeping by 9 months so chill not and would walk holding my hand or in his pram no bother....this little one doesn't like been told no or moved onto something new, likes to climb and jump, plays the dieing duck of I move him, full body stretch to stop going in the car seat and sleep...he's decided my bed is better then his all of a sudden out the blue. Ohh and he's a moody little thing at the moment for god nos what reason. He's wild. But the grandparents have him he's sweet as anything and I think they don't believe me what he's like so soon as they dropped him off I took a video of him climbing onto the TV stand and running back and forth then high fived the TV as duggee was on. He's wild lol x
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My twins are so different from each, and big sis. Like all 3 totally different from each other. My oldest was clingy but quite good communicator at this age so it was like OK I can cope. Twin A is just a little mischief seeker, little sod is the worst for winding up the other 2 and then getting miffed when consequences occur like why is big sis crying and running away, like you just smacked her with the toy you just nicked off her hun, she just sly smiles like a little cheeky gnome. Twin B, the emotional stubborn one, cries if the wind blows in her direction honestly. And won't stop unless who she wants attention from hives her the comfort. And we never know who it is until we approach!