If you haven't read my previous post this won't make much sense to you so start there. Let me begin by saying that the Miracle Blanket should be called the Its A Miracle If You Actually Get Your Child In This Blanket. Oh my goodness, it even came with an instruction sheet. But, I digress. We got all swaddled up, turned on our fan, our vaporizer, our musical seahorse and went down for the night. By the way, I have been swaddling Madie since day 1 but the previous blankets could just not hold up to her donkey kicks. I don't know why I am surprised she did it three times in our first sonogram. I had 4 hours of blissful sleep. That is entirely untrue, I got up three times in the fours hours to do the "is she still breathing Mommy test". And then around 1:00am I heard the sound many a mom has heard at this time. The rustling of little feet trying to break free from their straight jacket followed by the "get in here and feed me, I am starving cry". And then again at 5:00am and then again at 6:30am. So it was better, but not exactly a MIRACLE! And if I am being completely honest, I totally failed Sleep Training 101. I am not following any of the rules. Everytime I go to her she makes me laugh which then leads to a conversation which then leads to endless rocking. Last night I even took her picture (see below). But let's face it, freshman level courses have just really never been my thing. I prefer real world experience, good old trial and error. So, let's get to the point. Everytime I went to her room she had busted out of the they can't get out of this blanket. My sweet Madie is going to give David Blaine a run for his money! And so we go on humming a familiar tune, "The Road Goes On Forever and the Party Never Ends"
Park City Utah
2 years ago
I'm one of Kelly's friends and I peek in on your blog fairly frequently! We swaddled our daughter every night and every naptime until she was four months old. Someone gave us the Miracle Blanket as a shower gift and we tried it out for a few nights, but we had a terrible time actually getting her into it, too. Oh, the joys of infant sleep!
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