Playing Is Very Hard Work

Though we've gone back to swaddling her, for the most part (she's still kind of afraid of her hands, and I would be too - she's got a mean right jab) M does sometimes sleep unswaddled, particularly on days like today when her internal clock gets shifted an hour and she gets up at 5 instead of 6, and so is tired before her nap time.

Sometimes all that playing and being happy just gets to be too much, and then only thing to do is just go to sleep where you are.

It is, in this event, important to keep a good grip on your toys, as you'll never know when you might want them.

Also, if your mother thinks that you are particularly cute in this posture, she may come and take a picture of you with a camera that has a flash.  You may wake up a little and rub your eyes.

Soon, however, you will be back to sleep.

And then, as your mother is writing a blog post about how adorable you are when you fall asleep mid-play, your father wakes up and opens doors and walks around and it's just TOO MUCH.

Life is VERY HARD some mornings.