This is the scene I woke up to yesterday morning.
Just for the record, that is not how we swaddled him the night before. And again last night, he woke up with the swaddle loosened and his legs untucked from the pocket. Believe me, he starts out as the tightest little burrito of a baby you ever did see.
He’s like the Incredible Hulk at night or something. My little Houdini may have mastered the Miracle Blanket. I didn’t think that was possible.