A few weeks ago Beckham woke up for the morning and Logan put him in his swing to hang out while Mom and Dad got a few more minutes of shut eye. A little while later Beckham started to grunt and squawk at us and we got out of bed to see what was the matter...
Little Beckster who was still all wrapped up in his swaddle had slid out of the bottom of his swing and was just sitting there waiting for us to come to his rescue!
(Ignore my shoes, a sack, and comforter on the floor... My bedroom really isn't as messy as it looks in this picture!)
"Uhhh... Mom? Dad? I need a little help here!"