As a 3 month old, I'm not expected to do a lot of moving around. Sure I can wiggle my way around my crib, and I love to grab at nearby toys and shiny objects (like silverware), but sitting, crawling, and rolling are yet to come. That is, of course, unless I get really angry.
The other day, when I woke up from the first of five (or six) tiny naps that I take throughout the day, I fussed a little bit to let mom know that I was awake. She didn't show up. She was putting clothes away or some nonsense. For THREE WHOLE MINUTES I fussed and cried and worked myself up into quite the infant tantrum. And I rolled over! That made me even more angry. When Mom finally arrived to rescue me, she seemed SO excited to find me hysterical in my crib. She even called Daddy to let him know. She's crazy.
From Mommy:
Here are some pictures from the weekend! We went to Amy and Shawn's gender reveal party. It was so much fun! And it's a BOY!
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