Jack decided today that he wasn't going to sleep for more than an hour at a time and that under NO circumstances would he sleep anywhere but in my arms. This made for a very sore left arm and a very hungry Momma (I couldn't get anything to eat for brekkie or lunch while I was holding him).
Wouldn't you know, the Boppy makes a perfect fake arm. As I write this, I am thoroughly enjoying my oatmeal brunch (at 1:09).
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
As snug as a bug in a Boppy
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Awww...this sort of reminds me of an Anne Geddes picture :)
So cute!
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