Kangaroo Kid

I thought I'd share these pics because I'm walking around the apartment with Sienna in a bag (courtesy of Mindy Morris-Totaro - thank you!!) around my shoulders and she's loving it! It's warm and dark, like being in the womb - I think she could sleep all day in here.
The reason I have to have her attached to me is she's started to insist on being held...constantly. I may have created this monster, along with my nanny Reina, as we're almost constantly holding her. I even have her sleeping in my bed - there's plenty of room and it's so cute and cozy having her right next to me.
Sienna was an EXCELLENT baby the

Having said that, you're supposed to create a womb-like state for them for several weeks until they grow out of it...hence the kangaroo pouch. When she starts to freak, I wrap her tight in a blanket, pinning her arms to her sides, shhhh in her ear over and over again and either walk or bounce holding her very close to me until she mellows out. So far, so good - we'll see how long it lasts and how long that works.
This motherhood gig is a bit like playing golf - one day you're feeling like a pro and the next day you suck again, but who doesn't like a challenge??! Actually, I don't really like challenges at 3 am!