Dear Eleanor,
You've been rolling from back to front for quite some time and I've been wondering when you would go in the opposite direction. You often rock back and forth when you're on your tummy, but until today had never actually made the roll. We have your friend Elea to thank. She is a very curious little baby who wanted to reach out and touch you. On the face. In the eye. As soon as her hand touched your face you quickly rolled from front to back to get out of her reach.
Necessity is the mother of invention...or something like that.
Love,
Mommy
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