We had a good run. You did your job well. My son looked like a cozy insane asylum inmate, but he slept well. He slept the sleep that only someone in a straight jacket could enjoy. But now, now he has learned to roll over. The experts (my wife) tell me that it is no longer safe for him to be swaddled at night. So now we're left with him flailing his arms around and beating himself in the face throughout the night. Something tells me a night of sound sleep will still elude me. Awesome.
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