Bustin' Loose

Contrary to popular belief (Grammy, Snooky and

Aunt Stacy), the swaddle is not a straight jacket.

I love my swaddle like a fat kid loves cake!

It helps me stay asleep at night and keeps me cozy.

Just becasue I busted out of it like the Kool-aid

man busting through the wall

doesn't mean I don't like it.

It just means I was dreaming about playing

soccer and I must have been scoring lots of goals!

Mommy thinks this is hysterical...and is not

sure how it is even possible. My arms are still

swaddled...what the heck?

Tummy time...quit looking at my butt.

Wait...do these pants make me look fat?
Happy Friday...no school for 2 days woohoo!!