I have a couple of regular, wonderful babysitters, and although some of our opinions on child-rearing differ they're too nice to really say anything. Instead they give me looks which I've been learning to interpret. There are looks that say, "When's the last time she had a bath?" or "Those sippy cups have BPA in them." The most recent is, "You can't still be swaddling a 5-month-old."
I am perfecting my own, "You better believe it," look. If I have my way I'll still be swaddling my son when he reaches middle-school age. The sleep results I get from swaddling are nothing short of Miraculous. My baby takes three naps during the day, and I don't have to rock, nurse or walk him to sleep at all. I swaddle him and put him in bed awake, sometimes with a pacifier, and within ten minutes he's usually asleep.
One time I decided to solve all of Sanya's overtired baby problems with my miniature lavender straitjacket. I know she was skeptical when I wrapped up her baby but she got quiet almost as fast as he did when he went to sleep within a couple of minutes and stayed that way for at least an hour. Her little guy was still sleeping peacefully when I left, but I've always wondered if she let him continue sleeping or if she rescued him from his confines.
I have my suspicions.
That's fine though. Swaddling isn't for everyone. (Whatever.) I'll just keep bragging about my baby's daytime sleep habits in her general vicinity.