I decided to celebrate my two-month birthday by sleeping in my crib. That's right... my crib is no longer merely decorative. I needed a little reassurance a few times, but Mom and Dad came in right away to let me know that I was OK. Until a week or two ago, I had been sleeping at least some of the time in my bouncy seat, but since I now hate that thing with the fire of a thousand suns, doing the crib thing became pretty important to my parents. The alternative, which I'd been taking advantage of for the last couple of weeks, was sleeping using one of them as a mattress. OK in the short run, but none of us wanted that to be a long- term solution. So today I decided to give the crib a shot. Don't have any pics of the event (no flash photography allowed), so I'm attaching some shots showing my continuing love-hate relationship with my swing.

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