My baby boy rolled over. For the first time! And not only that, but I just so happened to be taking his picture the VERY FIRST TIME HE DID IT! Y’all…..that never happens! Even as much as I shove my camera in my kids faces, I’ve never caught a first as it was happening. It took me 4 kids and tons of photo ops but it finally happened. My funny, happy baby, rolling over at 9 weeks old. I think it’s mostly gravity and his big old nugget, but hey, whatever works little man. You rock that roll! And boy does he. Forget about tummy time, as soon as I plop him down he rolls right over and smiles up at me. Stinker! Of course Taryn, Jude and I were cheering him on during every second. By the time he was on his back we were all jumping up and down and clapping! So fun!
For all the complaining I did in my last post, here is a highlight and result of me getting to be home and spend so much time with my kids. I get to see Jonah’s firsts and I’m so very thankful for that.