Until about a month ago, Evie was the most inflexible baby I’ve ever seen. When anyone held her, they’d comment on how stiff she was. Maybe she was revolting after her 9 months of a torture chamber in my belly?
Seriously though, I couldn’t believe this baby was mine because I will probably be able to do my splits (left side is best) ’til I’m 85.
Happy day when Evie discovered her feet. It’s as if she decided to be flexible after all because her toes tasted that good. Now, this is her starting position when she goes to bed in her crib. Feet up in Happy Baby until she gets bored enough to fall asleep.
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