And then again.
We were doing tummy time, and she WAS NOT INTERESTED IN IT. (If she had the words, she would have expressed herself that way. She certainly had the tone).
There was thrashing and angst, and then she got her limbs twisted just so. Her head and her shoulders went over, but the hindquarters were a bit of a problem (which gave me time to get up and grab the camera).
When she finally went over, she seemed quite pleased with herself, if a little astonished.
I flipped her back over, and she did it again.
I flipped her back again, and she spit up all over the mat, so we called it a day. Clever baby.
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