Today, our baby rolled over for the first time. Being an enterprising little fellow, he avoided the classic post-roll face plant, by having his arms bent under him. So, instead of rolling on his tummy, only to find his face eating carpet, he rolled onto his tummy and raised himself up on his elbows. Very smooth.
Later that day, the baby's mama made a room full of hardened infusion nurses cry.
Note: the two incidents are not directly related. But then again, it's just been that sort of a day.