Remember when I was all upset about Will wiggling out of his swaddling blankets?
That was nothin'.
Now he can wiggle out of his blankets and his pajamas. Dan took this picture last night at midnight when the child was still screaming after an hour. Come to find out he was naked, and freezing, and his screaming brother Coleman was cutting a new chomper (which reminds me, why do 6 month-olds think they need teeth anyway?). Willers had been wearing a pair of cozy zip up footed pajamas, leaving them with a rather stretched out neck.
Willdini--our own little Houdini.
Someday I'd like to get a good night's sleep. Someday.