This morning I woke up at 5:30 to Noble screaming. He was laying on his back with one leg sticking out between the bars of his crib. It seems that it freaked him out.
The weird thing is that Kristi put him to sleep an hour earlier … on his stomach … in the middle of his crib … in the middle of his no-roll support thingee.
So in an hour or so, Noble scooted out of his no-roll brace, out from under his blanket, across half his crib, rolled over and turned almost 90 degrees to get his leg stuck.
I’m thinking he may be a little more advanced than a 6-week old. Heaven help us.
BTW – Noble slept all night in his bed last night! :)
-James
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