Fast Forward

Our experience of having a baby has been a little like this: period of status quo followed by a lightening-quick series of changes (in G, in ourselves). Then we all catch up again. Last week was one of the lots-of-change periods. G rolled over from back to front, found his toes, decided that wacking things with his hands was the ultimate in fun. Then he realized that rolling could actually get him places. I've spent A LOT of time since then rescuing him from corners of crib, playpen, and blanket, because he has rolled himself into a corner. And man, the kid does not enjoy being slowed down.

Come on over to see his new tricks.