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A Moment of Rest Turns Tragic

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In Anápolis, Brazil, a heartbreaking accident claimed the life of a 2-month-old baby after his father fell asleep while holding him. The baby fell and was later confirmed dead by emergency responders.

The Civil Police have launched an investigation to determine if negligence played a role. The father’s testimony and forensic results will be key to understanding what happened.

Experts caution against letting infants sleep on a parent’s chest or in bed, warning of the risks involved. They emphasize the importance of safe sleep practices, such as using a crib.

The tragedy serves as a painful reminder of how quickly exhaustion can lead to unintended consequences.

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