Proud Mary Cody (and Mama too!)

This afternoon, I put CJP down on his playmat on his back and went to my room to get my sneakers so we could go for a walk. When I came back about 45 seconds later, he was on his hands and knees. I missed it again! But this time it was no accident. He finally has figured it out, and rolled over and over the rest of the afternoon. Here's the frame-by-frame, à la Michael Phelps (Cody was just as triumphant, too):






Of course, I thought he was motivated to reach this cool rattle he has that lights up and plays music. But it turns out he was motivated by narcissism. Because look! There's Cody! Ahh, he could just stare at that kid all day long.