So, here is my plea to Great Aunt Elsie - quick, make me a back-up :)
Look what an awful mom I am. I have toys in the crib and my child has his own blanket over his face. At least I removed the bumpers right? :P
You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother's womb. Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your workmanship is marvelous--how well I know it. You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb. You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.
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Oh, I've had serious issues with this with Kara...
I was pretty laid back with Levi, but while I was pregnant with Kara, my co-workers grandson died in his crib from lack of oxygen (not sure if it was a blanket, toy, etc), so I have been SO paranoid now with Kara. She had NOTHING in her crib until she could sit up and roll both ways a million times. Then, I put the bumper in because she was falling through the slats (skinny little thighs). I don't think I will be able to do a blanket for a long time though (at least until she can stand up!). We just put Kara in long-sleeved pajamas and she stays warm. It's the only way I can sleep at night!
Having said that, I don't know how to solve your problem...other than to check on Jude 10 times a night :).
I was pretty paranoid from the beginning about this too, but once Charlie could lift his head, I calmed down a bit. He sleeps with his crocheted blanket over him and then he also has a thin blanket slipped though the ring on his pacy, and that blanket always ends up around him too. The bumper had to be removed once he learned he could use it to help pull himself up.
I'm glad to know I'm not the only one with this issue!
I'm glad to know
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