A cradle...

Today I got a cradle (maybe it's not technically a cradle, as it doesn't rock, but we've always called it that.) that every generation on my mom's side has slept in as a newborn, beginning with my grandpa. The last time I remember seeing it was when peeking between its bars every morning at my new baby brother. (Casey) It's so special to me that now my baby gets to sleep in it too!



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