Today at church, Juliet was being fussy and Tim took her to the back of the chapel to try to help her calm down. He laid her on her blanket on the floor to let her play and she did something simply magical: she rolled over from her back to her tummy . . . and then she tooted. That last part isn't terribly magical, but after Tim put her back onto her back she proceeded to roll over again. She rolled over a total of five times! And I didn't see any of them :(
We are still in the process of packing. We've got about four bags for the DI and we've taken three out to the trash. It's all been very therapeutic.