Bailey was 12 weeks old yesterday. I celebrated by going back to work in the office and he celebrated by rolling over from back to front. I'd left him (safely) on his back on the couch to check on Trixie and her potty-prowess, and when I came back he was on his tummy with one hand stuck underneath him, and sounding pissed about it.
Rolling. Over.
He beat Trixie by four months in the rolling over department. Will be digging out the play-pen earlier than I'd thought, I see.
Posted by designatedgirl at January 18, 2006 01:07 PM