We have a roller. Norah has actually been rolling for a few weeks now but I am just getting around to writing about it. You know you are a first time mom when your baby rolling over for the first time is about as exciting as winning the lottery, or meeting Brad Pitt. Broc, Norah and I were watching American Idol when we look down and the munchkin was wobbling on her side, grunting. We both jumped down to our hands and knees and started coaching/cheering her on as if we were coaching the Superbowl. After much grunting and serious concentration, she landed it.
So proud of this lil kid.
Below is the actual video of this monumental experience.
I cannot believe my sweet Norah is already three months old. I have said this with every month that has past, but this just might be my favorite. She is getting the cutest little personality and is already talking up a storm. Norah has had a few milestones this month, her first laugh, rolling over (she has mastered this with such fine execution!), and she has had her first couple sick days (not the best milestone). She is such a smiler and lucky for us, she does it often. Her best friend is her baby friend she sees in the mirror and she can officially be entertained with music or the television. This little gal is the best thing that has ever happened to me and I am so blessed to be her mama.
When I was young, for some silly reason, my boogers were named Merrill. Merrill would come and live in my nose for the winter until my mom would make me blow him out. Okay that is really gross. I am sorry for the image. Well Norah, sweet Norah. She has caught the case of the Merrill's. I'm pretty sure it's croup. Hoping to nip this in the butt before it gets any worse! This afternoon we spent some time in our in-home steam room aka the bathroom with a steamy shower going. Move on out Merrill!