Roly-Poly

Ellie has decided she no longer like sleeping in the middle of her crib. At one point last night we were hearing strange sounds from the monitor. So, Kate goes up to check on the Babe who had wiggled her way into the back corner of the crib where she was gnawing on her friend Mr. Polar Bear and sort of banging her head on said corner. Kate scooted her back to the middle and gave her her bink.

This morning, when I went to wake up Ellie she had a) rolled over and was sleeping on her tummy, b) wiggled all the way to the front side of the crib, and c) had her arm through one of the openings in the front of the crib. I guess when you're a baby it's just more fun to move around in the bed.

Josh
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