Rock N Roll

The last few days are a bit of a blur. For a while, it seemed as though he had forgotten how to get from tummy to back, which is the easier of the two directions. He has clearly remembered. The rolling also makes diapering and clothing changes a time to practice patience. You know the game at the fair in which one must guide a metal loop over a curved and twisting wire? Well, I think dressing a kicking, rolling infant might be the new game of skill on the midway. The kind in which you have no hope whatsoever of winning the humongous stuffed Scooby Doo. Solomon has discovered rolling as a mode of transportation. During this diapy-free session, Solomon found his way around the nursery, challenging Mommy to keep him on pee-proof surfaces and clear of hazards. You'll see Solomon has adopted a new toy. Never mind the rattles and animals, The Boy wants Mommy's breast cancer bracelet. As far as new tricks, Solomon has added a shrill squeal to his vocabulary. He doesn't seem to understand the concept of inside voice yet. Also, he's really into pinching. Owee!