Comfort is as comfort does!

So Roxanne goes down to their room to ensure that they are OK, and to slip on their sleep sacks as it has now cooled off. I hear her calling to me so i go to see what is going on.

And there, outside Anastasias crib, illuminated by the gentle glow of Roxannes Cell phone i see this!

It seems our little girl has gotten some odd genetic trait whereby she must sleep in the corner of her crib tightly pressed to the wall, and apparently her leg still felt it needed to go somewhere odd.

Remind you of anything Mom and Dad?

(apologies for the poor image quality, her cell phone was our light source!)