9 times out of 10, Oscar goes to sleep great in his crib. But on that 10th time, when the crib will not do and mama will not do, and he isn’t hungry and he isn’t dirty, there is only one answer. And that answer is what we call, “the magic swing”.
Oscar spent the first 2 months of his life in this swing due to reflux and in those dark moments, it is our go to soother. NOTHING works like the swing. Yesterday, due to our shifting of schedules, was a swing day. And when I came in to get him after his nap, I found this long boy all stretched out under his blanket. Ahhh swing, you have served us well and we will surely miss you!