Well, the rolling over is finally back. Emerson could still care less about rolling from her tummy to her back (which she did first), but she loves rolling from back to tummy. She did it all day yesterday. I would place her on her back and she would just flip over. After playing on her tummy for a while, she would start to fuss and kick because she could not or would not roll over. So, I would roll her over and within 30 seconds she was back on her tummy. She does not mind being on her tummy as long as she gets there herself. So, the enevitable happened this morning. When she started to stir about at 7:20am (Yes! First time past 7!), Steve went in to get her and she was just playing on her tummy in her crib. He said that she just looked up at him with her gummy smile as if to say, Good Morning, Daddy.
Happy tummy time
Angry tummy time
Love,Sabrina
2 comments:
Oh Sab...angry tummy time is too cute!!!!!!!
"Mother, of Mother, come shake out your cloth
empty the dustpan, poison the moth,
hang out the washing and butter the bread,
sew on a button and make up a bed.
Where is the mother whose house is so shocking?
She's up in the nursery, blissfully rocking.
Oh, I've grown shiftless as Little Boy Blue
(lullaby, rockabye, lullaby loo).
Dishes are waiting and bills are past due
(pat-a-cake, darling, and peek, peekaboo).
The shopping's not done and there's nothing for stew
and out in the yard there's a hullabaloo
but I'm playing Kanga and this is my Roo.
Look! Aren't her eyes the most wonderful hue?
(lullaby, rockaby, lullaby loo).
The cleaning and scrubbing will wait till tomorrow,
for children grow up, as I've learned to my sorrow.
So quiet down, cobwebs. Dust go to sleep.
I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep. "
Here's to enjoying our babies.
Hugs and Love,
Bronwyn
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