Houdini

I've got pretty strong muscles for an almost three-week-old.

And now my little muslin swaddle is no match for me.

Mum's been wrapping me nice and snugly so that I won't whack myself in the face with my wayward hands in the night.

Now I'm getting a bit bigger and figuring out how to break free. And that's brought with it some unintentional nocturnal face whacking. Which wakes me up.

But I might have met my match.

Mum's bought a fancy new swaddle called a Miracle Blanket and it arrived in the mail today.

It's in the wash and we'll try it out tomorrow to see just how miraculous it really is.