Sofia has been trying for over a week to roll over, to no avail. She's been kicking her legs to the left, gnawing, grunting, using all of her momentum to almost make it. Then she just flops back over to her back. It looks like fun actually. I was pretty sure I'd be reporting this new milestone to Chris sometime before his Thursday return.
Today after our playdate with Finnan and Jude, Sofia passed out on her playmat. I think just watching the boys push their dump trucks for hours all over the yard was exhausting enough. After a while, she woke up and called out drowsily. It seemed like she might doze off again, so I left her for just a moment. And when I came back, she was on her tummy, gnawing her little fist as if nothing had happened. She had even rolled in the opposite direction that she'd spent all those days practicing. Expect the unexpected - a great reminder for me when it comes to my children!
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