That happens to me every night (the constant inflow of caffeine doesn't help either). I was exhausted when my husband got home at 9pm. I was trying to finally eat my dinner and we watched How I Met Your Mother and then he went to bed leaving me with the baby that has been driving me up the wall all night. He screamed and screamed forever and I finally gave up and gave him another bottle. He's had one every 2 hours or less and wants 8-10oz (I refuse to give him more than 8, he usually takes 6oz per feeding, because of his reflux). If I put him down he would just screech until I picked him up again but when I held him he would just hit me, pull my hair, grab my glasses, scratch me...making me want to put him down. He finally fell asleep at 11:45pm but kept waking up screaming with every little sound. Ugh. It's now 2am and I'm wide awake and he's hopefully out for the night.
at 5:05 AM on Jan. 4, 2011