We've Got Ourselves A Roller

For a while now we've been working on turning this little girl into a roller. It happened once about a month and a half ago, and try as we might, we just couldn't make it happen again. It's not that she loved tummy time (because let's be honest, she hated it, with a fiery passion) or that she wasn't capable. She just does things in her own time. Rolls to the beat of her own drum, you know?

But alas, this last week she officially passed that developmental check point. One minute tummy time sessions were spent with her head down, sucking her thumb and the next minute she was a rolling machine. From her stomach to her back, from back to stomach... There's no mountain too high for this girl. And to reward herself for accomplishing such a great feat, she eats her toes. No pun intended.

But alas, this last week she officially passed that developmental check point. One minute tummy time sessions were spent with her head down, sucking her thumb and the next minute she was a rolling machine. From her stomach to her back, from back to stomach... There's no mountain too high for this girl. And to reward herself for accomplishing such a great feat, she eats her toes. No pun intended.

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