Emma Rolls -- The Verb, not the Noun!

Emma spent a good part of yesterday evening like this (her feet remind me of the monkey she's clutching).


You can see it in her eyes: It dawned on her that there was somewhere to go; she just couldn't quite figure it out. Until today.



And miraculously, I HAD THE VIDEO CAMERA. A first!



The second attempt was slightly more tragic, since her little arms got pinned under her. She hadn't packed for that.

I always find this day bittersweet. On the one hand, yay! On the other...she will be moving in the other direction from now on. I remember calling Mom the day Cody rolled and sobbing just that. I still feel that way. My baby.