Somewhere around 1 is when I realized Morgan was more in touch with baby things than I thought. She would do little things that made me laugh, whine for no reason, twist herself out of her blankets and then…the true surprise was realizing that she loved to twist herself up in her clothing as well.
Short sleeve shirts, tank tops, anything without long sleeves or snaps and Morgan can find a way to twist herself up. I don’t understand it. I don’t get it. She can’t lay in her bed without twisting herself up. It’s insanity. But this is the life of my toddler. She will do it so quickly (like in the above) that most of the time, I don’t even know she did it. She will twist herself and then get so quiet that it – that’s the whole reason we have to check on her knowing she isn’t asleep. What’s even more annoying is the fact that she twists herself up and then gets tantrum like with us when we untangle her. Now I would never let her stay like that, but it’s tempting sometimes. I mean, how will she learn. Because at 3 years old. She still hasn’t.
Peace, Love and Twisted Babygirls,