#sleep sack

[daddydicktampa]

[elisegravesbondageliberation]

Now Kiss!

From "A Suspended F*ck" ft Heavy and Sasha

[thecrochetcrowd]

Crochet Mini Toddler Shark Snuggle Sack Pattern

Crochet Mini Toddler Shark Crochet Mini Toddler Shark Snuggle Sack Many people have requested a smaller version of the latest Fin-Tastic Shark Snuggle Sack by Yarnspirations.com. Jennie Renshaw of Missouri, USA saw a need and fulfilled a need by doing an adaptation of the Yarnspirations.com Shark for her 3 year old grandson, Chase. Free Pattern: Crochet Shark. See notes below for the…

[autisticflapper]

Finished a knit project! It is a sleep sack meant for newborns, but there are none are in my family right now.

Free pattern available on Ravelry: Ravelry: Work Sock Baby (Monkey) Snuggler pattern by Shelley Hilton

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[daddydicktampa]

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Essential Baby Gear: Mickey Hats, Nursing Covers, and Sleep Sacks for Babies

When it comes to preparing for a new baby, every parent wants to find items that offer comfort, convenience, and a touch of style. Whether you're picking out adorable accessories, like a Mickey hat for your little one, finding the best nursing cover for discreet feeding, or choosing a cozy sleep sack to help your baby sleep soundly, having the right baby essentials can make a world of difference. Let’s explore these must-have baby items and why each one is perfect for parents and babies alike.

Mickey Hats for Babies: Adorable and Functional

Mickey Mouse has been a beloved character for generations, making Mickey hats a timeless choice for little ones. Mickey hats come in a variety of designs, from classic mouse ears to cute patterns that incorporate Disney’s magic.

Why Choose a Mickey Hat?

Classic Style: A Mickey hat adds a touch of nostalgia and fun, creating memories for parents who grew up with Disney.

Soft and Comfortable Materials: Many Mickey hats for babies are made with soft, breathable fabrics to keep them comfortable throughout the day.

Sun Protection: Hats with brims or ear covers can provide some sun protection, especially if you’re out for a walk or at the park.

Whether for a photo shoot, a birthday, or just everyday wear, a Mickey hat brings a playful touch to any outfit while keeping your baby’s head warm and cozy.

The Best Nursing Covers: Privacy and Comfort for Moms

Nursing covers are an essential for breastfeeding moms who want to feed comfortably and confidently wherever they are. With so many options, it can be challenging to decide which nursing cover is best for you. Here’s what to look for:

Breathable Fabric: Look for nursing covers made with soft, breathable materials like cotton or muslin. These fabrics help keep both you and your baby cool, especially during longer feeds.

Flexible Fit: The best nursing covers are designed to provide full coverage while allowing you to adjust them for comfort. Many covers come with adjustable straps or elastic edges for the right fit.

Ease of Use: Busy moms need items that are simple and easy to use. A good nursing cover should be easy to slip on and take off, ideally with one hand.

Multi-Use Functionality: Many nursing covers double as car seat covers, stroller covers, or blankets, adding extra value and versatility.

From stylish scarves to ponchos and apron-style covers, there’s a variety of nursing cover designs available to suit your style and preference.

Sleep Sacks for Babies: Safer, Cozier Sleep

Sleep is vital for a baby’s development, and sleep sacks provide a safe, snug alternative to blankets. Unlike traditional blankets, sleep sacks are wearable and eliminate the risks associated with loose bedding. Here’s what to know when choosing a sleep sack:

Safety First: Sleep sacks help reduce the risk of SIDS by removing the possibility of a blanket covering your baby’s face or becoming tangled. Choose sleep sacks that meet safety standards and are free from loose parts.

Soft, Breathable Fabric: Sleep sacks come in various fabrics, like cotton for warmer climates and fleece for colder weather. A good-quality sleep sack will keep your baby at a comfortable temperature while they sleep.

Easy Access for Diaper Changes: Many sleep sacks have convenient zippers or snaps that make nighttime diaper changes easier without fully undressing your baby.

Transitioning from Swaddle to Sack: Many parents find sleep sacks especially useful during the transition from swaddling. They provide that sense of security babies are used to without the risk of their arms being restricted.

Some sleep sacks come with features like adjustable armholes or a loose bottom for leg movement, so you can choose a style that best fits your baby’s needs.

Making the Right Choices for Your Baby

From a Mickey hat for a touch of magic to the best nursing covers for privacy and sleep sacks for safe, cozy sleep, these items offer the perfect balance of comfort and convenience. Equipping yourself with these essentials can help make everyday activities smoother, allowing you to focus more on enjoying precious moments with your little one.

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[briarpatch-kids]

Looking at knitting patterns for babies is stressful when you know safe sleep guidelines. Damn.

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

i dig his earnest soul & neglected middle child vibes. he's so Charming and for what reason!

[lightseoul]

This is amazing!!! #29 please 🥹

ngl, this one was a bit challenging to write! i had an initial vision, realized it didn't work, then the story just ended up taking this course. in any case, i hope y'all still like this one! thank you for playing <3

(this is lightseoul's 2k milestone event ft. bakugou katsuki! to play, view the numbered list of prompts here, then simply send an ask with your chosen number and i'll whip something up!)

29. "I NEED THIS TO WORK." (1.5k)

you’d chalk it up to gravity—the palpable heaviness that accompanies each step you take up the staircase leading to the building’s roof deck.

and maybe your lack of exercise, too? you can’t remember the last time you had a proper, challenging workout that really pushed you to your limits, hence your shitty-ass cardiac health.

deep inside, however, you know you’re just using the earth’s downward pull and your questionable physical fitness as shabby excuses more than anything.

case in point: you feel the sudden, visceral urge to retreat when you finally reach the landing and see the poor man who’s about to be at the very center of your truth bomb’s explosion.

to your credit, though, you don’t turn a 180 and start the trudge back down to the house party mina’s busy hosting at the moment. instead, you just stand there staring at the aforementioned poor man who’s turned against you, leaning on the tall railings and most likely admiring the view of musutafu’s city skyline.

when you first noticed him slowly retreating from the conversations that were unfolding back in mina’s loft, you didn’t know whether to feel appeased or nauseous. you knew him well enough to be privy to the fact that he didn’t really enjoy parties, so he would usually step out and get some air when he could.

this was the exact moment during which you planned to attack. at least, that was the idea when you were crafting your ultimate confession scheme a few weeks ago when you first got mina’s invite.

but now, shit is getting too real, and you don’t know if you can do this anymore.

you unknowingly tighten your grip on your phone, an important component of this entire, borderline laughable plot to declare the feelings you’ve been keeping in for god knows how long, before finally deciding that no, you can’t do it tonight.

but any plans of yours to back out and quietly tiptoe out of the area practically fly out the window the millisecond you make the decision.

because, of course, #7 pro-hero dynamight has excellent environmental awareness.

he utters something that comes out more as a demanding statement than a question, and you find yourself frozen in your tracks as if you’re in a slapstick comedy.

busted.

when you don’t say anything for a few more beats, bakugou looks over his shoulder, his infamous scowl now etched across his unfairly handsome features.

“—i said, how long are you gonna keep standing there, dumbass?”

fighting the urge to roll your eyes and maybe laugh at yourself because of course you’d end up falling for the guy who calls you demeaning nicknames, you take a shaky inhale.

here goes fucking nothing.

as nonchalantly as you could, you shrug, before slowly making your way towards the spot beside the man.

you feel his eyes boring holes into the side of your face as you mirror him and lean on the railings, finding yourself unable to meet his gaze and opting to just stare at the skyscraper ahead of you instead.

“what,” he asks—no, demands—again in that haughty tone.

you finally will yourself to look at him, and when you do you have to intentionally school your face into a neutral expression despite the somersault your stomach does at the sight.

“what do you mean what?”

“you’ve got something to say,” he huffs, studying you intently. “spit it out.”

you stop yourself from gulping in nervousness and potentially giving yourself away just in the nick of time.

“what,” you counter, voice surprisingly even for someone whose nerves are shot. “can’t a girl just want the company of her best friend?”

you’re stalling, and you’re frustratingly aware of it.

bakugou only lets out a ‘pfft’ in response, turning to fully regard you. “i know that face, idiot. that face you make when you’re itching to say something. the one that makes you look constipated.”

you don’t even think twice about it, you move to smack the guy who’s now barking a laugh. he tries to dodge it, but you miraculously manage to clip him by his forearm.

he swats you away after you land a hit, and you try to fight the smile that’s threatening to take over your mouth despite his teasing comment.

“you better work on those reflexes, dynamight.”

without missing a beat, bakugou shoots you a look. “don’t even go there.”

at that, you throw your hands up in playful surrender, knowing better than to challenge the man to anything, particularly concerning his physical capabilities.

neither of you says anything after that—a comfortable silence enveloping the two of you—and you’re acutely aware of the familiar feeling of anxiety creeping back up.

however, in a rare moment of utmost clarity, it suddenly dawns on you that you probably won’t come across an opportunity as perfect as this again. at least not anytime soon.

so you take it.

“…katsuki?”

the pro-hero only grunts in acknowledgment, but you readily take it as a sign to continue.

your voice is wobbly when you ask: “y’know how much i value your friendship, right?”

you chance a glance at the man, whose eyebrows are now furrowed. he’s looking gagged, so you quickly follow it up with: “that question’s rhetorical, so keep your mouth shut.”

you look away before you can see his reaction, taking another shaky inhale as you continue.

“—i’m assuming you do, what with how annoyingly perceptive you are, so you must understand that this thing that i’m about to do is very high stakes for me, and i need this to work. otherwise…”

you trail off, not willing to verbalize the humiliation and heartbreak you’re going to feel if this doesn’t work out.

“otherwise, what?” bakugou asks, voice uncharacteristically soft. so soft, that you’re forced to meet his gaze, which is starting to look like it’s searching for something hidden amidst your features.

you quickly break eye contact before you fully crumble under the scrutiny of his stare. “you know, what? i’m just gonna go for it. you’ll figure it out.”

with that, you pull up your phone, swiftly unlocking it and navigating to your ancient, shared message thread, before pasting the link you’ve copied beforehand to the chatbox and ultimately pressing send.

just as quickly as you retrieved it, you pocket it back, nodding at bakugou’s right pocket, from which resounds a familiar chime indicating a text message from you.

the pro-hero only eyes you suspiciously and somewhat in confusion as he tugs his phone into his hold, gaze still trained on you as he thumbs his password with pure muscle memory alone. finally, they drift down to the screen.

and a whirlwind of emotions dances across his face.

his voice is thick when he finally reads the link’s title out loud.

“send this to your…crush?”

he says the last word so incredulously you’re almost certain a part of your soul just died in utter shame.

may she rest in peace.

the rest of you, unfortunately, is still very much alive.

you stand there as bakugou looks up at you, features contorted into an inexplicable expression, before looking back down to his phone, then back to you again.

“…are you pulling my fucking leg?” comes his hostile reaction.

now it’s your turn to look at him in bewilderment and, if you were to be honest, mild (severe) embarrassment-induced indignation. “what? no! why would i joke about this?”

bakugou only stares at you for a beat longer, before checking the text again, like he’s making sure he read it right as if he hadn’t just been studying it so closely for the last few minutes.

“you’re—i’m—you like me?”

you try to ignore how breathy his question came out, focusing instead on willing yourself to nod in affirmation despite your body screaming at you to deny all allegations and make a run for it.

maybe you can delude yourself into thinking it’s not too late for that?

“huh.”

struggling to fight the sinking feeling that’s encroaching on your body, you force out what’s hopefully a passable chuckle to save whatever face you have left.

“now you get the otherwise i was talking about?”

“…yeah.”

the air around you turns quiet, but unlike a while ago, this lull is anything but comfortable. you glance longingly at the staircase, wishing you could go back to roughly ten minutes ago. you then look back at your best friend who’s still catatonic, staring down at his phone screen.

well.

that’s all the answer you need.

turning toward where you came from, you try your best to keep your chin up nonetheless. “i better head back, kats. mina’s probably looking for me and i should help out with—”

you’re cut off by your phone pinging, and as you scramble to bring it out of your pocket you wrack your brain for who the hell this could possibly be.

and then you see it.

(9:39 PM) blasty is the best (or sumn 🙄): (sent a link)

[vampirecatprince]

Will we remain stuck in the throat of gods?

Will the pain stop if we go deeper?

[nerdfins]

Cute but angy Star. (He'll tire himself out eventually...)