My
son likes to sleep with his hand by his face. Always his right hand. If we try
to swaddle him, he will squirm and cry and struggle until the hand is free.
Then he’ll gently put it by his face and go to sleep.
When
he was in the womb, he did the same thing. We could see his little balled up
fist by his face in the sonogram. It was for this reason that we could never
get a good look at his face, because there was always a little hand in the way.
My friend CC’s baby likes to sleep with his hands
folded together on his little chest, as if he’s praying. This is neat and
noteworthy, because his name is Declan, which means man of prayer. When my
friend first pointed it out, I smiled and nodded, believing that all babies do
this and that he was just seeing what he wanted to see. But now seeing my son
do something completely different, I realize that each baby is as unique as his
parents. Each has his own quirks.
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