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Friday, February 24, 2006
Sam is at that interesting stage of development where he can roll over onto his stomach, but hasn't yet figured out how to get back on his back. It goes something like this:
Sam is playing on the floor, gurgling happily, and smiling at Lauren. Sam gets himself flipped over onto his belly. He is proud of his efforts. He surveys the room from this new perspective, and thinks he's pretty cool. Oh no! Tragedy! Drama! Suddenly, Sam remembers that he HATES being on his belly. If you're paying attention, you can actually watch this realization wash over his face. "Wah, wah, wah!!!! Somebody help me!!!" I help him flip back over. Lather, rinse, repeat.
He does not go on beds anymore unless we're staying right beside him. You can imagine the joy this scenario brings me at 2:00 in the morning, when he gets himself stuck on his belly. Numerous times. ;-)
2/24/2006 01:45:00 PM :: ::
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