Rollin, rollin, rollin…. Again
Oh dear. I could really use a second or third person to watch Mr Rolly pants. Roll over, grizzle, roll back, rinse and repeat several times before he’s really grizzling and chucked into bed. Where, incidentally, he’s wearing himself out so much that he’s sleeping the instant his head hits the… mattress. No pillow for baby.
It’s all a-happening. Course once he’s on the tum, he wants to move so badly - his little legs push and his arms move about, but he’s not getting anyway just yet. Yet. Hmmm….
January 12th, 2006 at 2:54 pm
I have a dim recollection of someone telling me that they’d made their baby a jumpsuit out of Velcro to stop him / her rolling away when their back is turned. I really can’t remember where I heard that from though, so it may not be a totally reliable course of action…
January 13th, 2006 at 10:58 am
Yep. Freddles is the same. Once he managed to turn he wants to GO. “Ugh! Ugh! Uhn! Rah-rah-mnph! WAAAAAAH!”