A phone call from me to Bryon last Wednesday went something like this...
Bryon: Hi.
Me: We're in trouble now!
Bryon: Why's that?
Me: Kai's officially on the move.
Just before I called Bryon, I had been hanging a picture in Kai's room while he played peacefully on a blanket across the room. However, when I turned around to check on him he was rapidly approaching me, rolling over and over until he got right up to me. I just sat watching, amazed, until he grabbed the box of nails I had been using! My first thought was, "Wow, good job Kaibo!", and my second thought was, "Wow, we're really in trouble now!", thus prompting the phone call to Bryon for some moral support. Up until then, Kai has been content to only roll over once and then keep on playing, but he has never used his rolling skills to get from point A to point B. Now it's like a whole new world has been opened up to him, and he loves it! The question is, do mommy and daddy love it as much? Don't get me wrong, we're very proud. BUT, when it means that nothing on the floor is safe from his curious little hands anymore, or when he wakes up crying at 6 a.m. because he's rolled to the end of his crib and gotten his feet stuck between the slats, it's a slightly different story. :)
Ready...
...and roll...
...over.
Look guys, I did it!
Lunch-hour playtime.
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