Sunday, November 11, 2012

Wee One Memory

The weather is getting colder, so I have been wearing my zip up, hooded sweatshirts around the house just about daily.  Wee One can often be seen in my arms with one of the cords to tie the sweatshirt hood in his mouth.  It's probably quite disgusting, but somehow cute, too.  Unfortunately, it has now crossed the line from cute to annoying.  He woke up wanting to be held.  I cuddled him back to sleep and tried to lay him back down in his crib.  When I put him down, I noticed he was holding one of the cords.  I pried it out of his sleeping hand, which woke him up instantly and angered him big time.  It seems that the cord is his new pacifier, and he doesn't want to sleep without it.

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