I had a one year old and a two year old when I left my husband.. Unfortunately he vanished from the kids lives and never helped in raising them.. To help make our lives easier I raised them as though they were twins meaning when one ate the other ate and when one slept the other slept etc..
Nap time was the same time every day.. I would even nap with them.. Wake up and do a nappy change for both, feed both together, bath both together.. Sometimes my oldest would get jealous of her younger sibling so I’d make it like a game.. I would talk to her about how small he is and how big she was and how she was so big and strong and could do so much without mummies and I’m so proud but now baby needs time to learn all these big things and she can help teach him.. I would involve her with nappy changes, dressing, feeding and even rocking him to sleep while she sits in my lap.. She was a proud big sister and it made life a breeze..
she grew up to being a kind, loving and nurturing young woman and her and her brother have kept that close bond and I couldn’t be prouder.
Try to put a routine in place, get lots of rest when you can, remember that they grow up so quickly and this stage won’t last forever, try to focus on the good and the positive as much as you can, ask for help if you need to, if you’re able to take them for a little drive before bedtime if they’re a bit restless..
My two would have a bath after dinner and after I packed up and did the dishes.. They’d get in their pjs with their robes and grab a favourite toy and sometimes a warm bottle of milk each and we’d go on a little 20 minute drive on a quiet road.. By the time we were home I’d put them in bed.. Till now they ask to go for a night drive and they’re 17 and 18..