Tuesday, February 22, 2011

The Continuing Saga of Mr. Crazy Arms


Don't judge me just because I sleep like I'm on a roller coaster. It's my thing.

See what I mean


I've even been known to break out of a tight swaddle. Sometimes my parents find me in the middle of the night, still swaddled tight, with a single arm straight up in the air. How do I do it? I'll never tell.

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