My first Christmas, and opportunities to snooze in a number of different locations. Zzzzzzzz. On Christmas Eve I had a snuggly sleep in the carrier with Daddy at the church Christmas pageant. Then on Christmas Day I waited politely until after my feed to fall asleep on the couch at Aunty Ferg and Uncle Chris's house. My bassinette came with me so I was able to move on to a sleep in the bedroom as well. I woke up briefly after lunch and had a lovely bassinette-side chat with Uncle Chris, but then went back to sleep again. Turning 12 weeks old (on Christmas Day) is tiring work!
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