Today, I intentionally dressed our baby like a hipster.
(Maybe that’s why she’s so fussy today…)
Exhibit B: She broke free from her swaddle this morning. And, because she still isn’t fully aware of the fact that she has arms and hands, she started whacking herself in the face. Repeatedly. And I just stood there. And laughed a little.
In my defense, she didn’t appear to have noticed that she was hitting herself. And I resisted the urge to take a video of it.
Hey, at least she’ll have some funny stories to tell her therapist.