So without further adieu, the first thing to be shared is my best attempt to capture the results of one of Lillian's favourite pastimes: trying to break free of her nightly swaddle.
Sometimes she succeeds, and I wake to find her with one or both arms outside the swaddle. Sometimes the path of her arm goes awry, and her arm works itsself out of the sleeve of her sleeper. Her dad affectionately calls this 'chicken winging'. From the picture, I think you can see why! When she's been trying really hard, she gets it right out of the sleeve and up through her neck opening. I guess that still counts, right?
Here, I've helped her out a bit. Before re-swaddling her, that is. It's still the middle of the night!
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