The milkaholic strikes again

Claire is a drunk. After she eats, she tends to get this relaxed and sneaky little smile on her face-

 --either that, or she gives me this look like, "drinking that much milk is pretty hard work, so you better just leave me alone so I can sleep it off. My life is hard."

In other Claire news, this is what Claire's side of the room looks like (well, we moved the bassinet so that it's alongside the bed so I can retrieve the little monkey without getting up. i am lazy.):

Claire loves sleeping, but she prefers to do so while being held for maximum comfort and warmth. Getting her to go to sleep is never an issue (though sometimes getting her to wake up is), but getting her to STAY asleep when she's in her bed can be a pain, especially since you're not supposed to put loose blankets and stuff in with her. So, we came up with a solution. We put her in her pjs, swaddle her, and then bag and hat her. We tried just bagging her, but that left her arms free to attack her and everything around her, which didn't work out so well: