Then I became a screaming banshee:
Mommy has had her hands full with me. I don't like my crib, and I'm not sure about my swing, nor even Mommy & Daddy's bed unless Mommy lies down with me and continually puts my paci back in - even swaddled, I manage to wake myself up. So she either has to hold me and glide or stick me in that funny wrap thing to get me to sleep. And for those of you who are curious, I'm still only sleeping 3-4 hours at my longest stretches during the night. My latest trick is to only take 20-30 minute naps...
