To the tune of The Angels' 1963 classic:
My bumper's back and I'm going to get some sleep,
hey la day la my bumper's back!
My bumper's back and I'm going to get some sleep,
hey la day la my bumper's back!
After traveling for a couple of days, we discovered that some babies have their blankies - Grant has his bumper. To go to sleep, he literally buries his face in it and hugs it to himself. When I go in to check on him at night, he's moved all over the crib, but is still almost always hugging the bumper.
So, with out his bumper, he had a hard time sleeping. It took the better part of the entire evening 2 nights in a row to get him to sleep and stay asleep. Thank goodness for an old vibrating massage pad my mother-in-law had! When placed underneath the leg of the pack-n-play, the Boy was out in T-minus-2 minutes flat! Whew!
But, thankfully, we're back home, and the bumper is back.
(For anyone wondering what the bumper looks like - here it is.)
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