Swaddling

Lynn with the swaddled-peanut.

And here he is up-close, in the calm seconds before he wriggles a hand free, then an arm.
For some reason, when the writhing to-be-free begins, Hudson reminds me of a furious novice monk - imprisoned in ridiculous velcro and cotton by some darker force.

Be free little man.

Be free.

Love

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