Oliver up on his hands, and kicks his feet. We attempt to hold up his belly to get his knees under him, but, no dice.
After a few minutes of this, Oliver knows the maneuver to escape tummy time - rolling to his back!
Oliver is now kicking and throwing his hands around, excited that he is done!
Mommy has been defeated again.
And although tummy time is protested greatly, he loves to stand and pull (sometimes tries to) himself up. Last night, he was doing it on the sides of his crib.





that's my guy! He says, plfffffffthhh to you!
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darn tootin' cute!
ReplyDeletei like mansionmogul I dont even know her - "darn tootin' cute"...I die, I love that saying. Plus - J'dore voo tiny Olly, you are such a squeeking little love thing. Just looking at your sweet face lights my day.
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