M is a swaddle addict. She’s loved it since the day she was born, and it’s been a great calming mechanism for us to use with her. She’s also been a magical sleeping baby unicorn and I think a large part of that is because of the swaddle.
Here is an ode to the swaddle, in photos:
And then there was this:
Um, yeah. We don’t exactly know how she did this.
I think our swaddle days are numbered. This mostly happened because my husband isn’t a great swaddler, but she’s also showing signs of possibly rolling soon. We are working on getting rid of it…slowly.