I took a shower. I got Michaela up and moving. I made a lunch to pack for Michaela. Then I heard crying from the bedroom and realized Cate was awake and ready to get moving herself.
And this picture is what I was greeted by. Doesn't she look so proud of herself for breaking out of her swaddle? This is a Miracle Blanket. It should be nearly impossible to get out of. Daddy, apparently, didn't wrap her up as tightly as normal when she ate at 5:30.
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