He would NOT nap. He wanted to squirm and twist and do army crawling and keep rolling up a storm all the while being extremely sleepy. I know a baby is not a machine and sometimes naps don't come on schedules etc but GOD I AM SO TIRED OF WEAVING MY ENTIRE LIFE AROUND THIS BABY ALL THE EFFING TIME. I am tired, tired and bored and I hate the world.
The fun is after my shouting moment, the fellow just laughed at me not comprehending a bloody thing.
I did not hurt him or shake him hard or anything. But Good God I wanted him to just stay still so badly.
Help.