Woe!
Admittedly, it was getting too small. Or rather, I was getting too big.
I was having to sleep bow-legged and that can't be good for me.
I was also managing to escape from time to time. Escape from the inescapable wrap. Impressive.
So now I'm full-time in my ergo cocoon. Here's what I look like in it.
http://www.ergopouch.com.au/swaddle.html
Only, I'm cuter than this baby.
But see the baby's hands? How he kind of has them on his tummy? Not my hands. I pull them up into my mouth. That means that, until I fall asleep, I get busy working on a big wet patch on the front of my swaddle.
Mum is going to have to buy me another one, to make sure we wash this one regularly.
It gets a bit stinky.
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