My sister lent us a baby bassinet which my husband promptly set up next to our bed. He asked me to pretend it was the middle of the night and get the doll out just as I would if it were our daughter.
We both lied down on the bed, and he cued the crying.
I “groggily” reached into the bassinet, grabbed the doll by a leg, and swung her into the bed.
Hunny was not amused.
I’ll get better over time. ;)