When I went in to get Finny up from his nap he was up on his hands and knees rocking back and forth. He was trying to get the puppy dog, but he kept pushing himself backwards. He's never done that in his crib.
He tried a few more times but then ended up sliding back.
Sometimes, I'll go in to check on him and he will be either flipped over or scrunched in the corner. He sleeps like Becky used to with his hands down by his hips and tucked under him and his legs pulled up with his butt in the air. So cute...
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