Meet the Fisher Price Aquarium Swing, aka Zoe's bed. She is a mover, this kid, and thinks sleeping in a bed that doesn't move is for the birds. I am successfully getting her to sleep one stretch in our bed per night, but the stars have to be aligned just right for that to come together. Unless she is in a deep, dead-to-the-world sleep, she'll wake up as soon as I put her down in bed and start flailing her arms and legs like she's ready to go to the races. You can imagine how well this goes over in the middle of the night. So, we're letting her sleep in the swing probably more than we should, but hell, she's sleeping. And we like sleeping around here.
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