She struggled to hold on at first...
...but once she got the hang of it, she was SO proud of herself.
She just laid there, holding her feet...happy as a clam.
The same day, she also rolled over for the first time. It was in her crib. I heard all of this grumbling and grunting, so I got up and looked to see what all the rukus was about...and just as she was tumbling from her side to her back, I saw her. She just looked up at me with this "It is not a big deal, Mommy" look on her face.
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