Elizabeth Katherine rolled over from back to front by herself tonight. We were in the kitchen washing dishes, Bing and Kate were hanging in the living room with EKA, and EKA was in her jungle gym playing.
We heard a surprised squeak from EKA. I checked on her and found she’d rolled over in pursuit of her zebra striped tiger rattle – she likes to mouth it – and wound up half off the mat.
She had the rattle clutched in one hand.