Oona got her 3 mos. vaccines today.  So, I'm just waiting for the monster to emerge.  Actually, I am optimistic, as always, but will be on edge for the next 72 hours.  Today, the pediatrician noted that she is a "dream baby."  I couldn't agree more.  Lately, she has been reminding me of the incredible hulk, though.  We have been swaddling her for naps and bedtime since she was about 2 weeks old and I'll just say we are ALL addicted to the swaddle.  However, our girl is getting so big and strong that it seems no swaddle can hold her.  When her shouts and squawks wake me up and I go to see what's going on over there, I see a writhing naked baby, laying waste to what used to be an air-tight swaddle.  The tattered rags of yesterday's straight jacket are strewn about her padded cell.