When I lay Gavin down for the night, I cover him up with the afghan his Great Aunt Pam made for him. When I do, he pulls it up over his head. I try to pull it back down and back up it goes. As I do every night, I checked on him and this is how I found him. I started laughing and ran to get Josh so he could see. He whispered to me, "Is that safe?" Well, for the last 4-5 months, the boy insists on having his face covered when he sleeps...apparently that's the way he likes it.
Love how his fingers are through the holes of the afghan.
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