Found in an email sent to a friend on Sunday, October 16, 2005 10:43 PM:
[We're] still swaddling because he likes being all snug at night (of course he doesn't realize he likes it, but really, he does :)
. . . Sometimes I catch myself just looking at him sleeping in my arms, realizing that I should be sleeping, too, or that he should be getting used to sleeping in his crib. Then I remember that he's my little boy, and all too soon he'll be too big for that, so I gaze at him for another half hour or so.
I remember my friends handing the book ["Happiest Baby on the Block"] to me and saying "required reading." Just tonight Trev used the essess with our fussy boy (on his side, jiggled, binked--went right out). He came down stairs and said "huh, it still works." Though we'd forgotten about the "recipe" for a while. And every now and again when Jacks is past his limit we'll remember and try and there it works.
I find kissing babies very satisfying.
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