It's official...we have a roller on our hands. And we actually caught it on camera! Amazing.
We thought it might be a fluke, but he kept on rolling until he got mad! He just goes the one way and he can't get back onto his back, but as soon as you put him on the floor he usually goes right on his side and then starts to roll...as long as he can get that darn arm out of his way!
Other than that, life is normal. Nothing crazy to report, other than the boy is already in 6 months pj's...but can really still sport a newborn sized waistband. Too bad you can't get newborn waists on 6 month pants! Some day both of these kids will stop growing and become the shorties we know they are meant to be! :o)
So rather than bore with you the hum drum that is our lives right now, I'll just let you see pictures.
One thing that seems to allude my camera is this boys pout. Wow. It is the perfect pout, but he will not let me photograph it. Here are my attempts:
None of those pictures do it justice...it will melt your heart when he pouts, it can't be helped. The first two pictures just look like he is sticking his lip out and the last picture is just 2 seconds away from a crying meltdown. I'll keep trying, but it is my mission to capture the pout!