I currently have coffee on my pants and spit up in my hair. It was one of THOSE mornings. There are truly not enough hours in the day during the week...But the weekend, well, that's short too but we got a lot done!

On Saturday, the Junior Miss rolled over, from back to belly. THREE TIMES. On Sunday she did it twice as many times.

On Sunday, she moved from her basinet into the crib. So big and lonely in there, and so many places to roll! I had no idea she was so mobile, for some one who can't walk or crawl or even scoot, she manages to get around.

She also sat unassisted for 15 whole seconds before pitching faceforward onto her mattress. I know, it sounds awful, but she really enjoys the pitching and smiles and smiles as she rolls around on the sheet.

Saturday night we met another baby her age, and Eva was hilarious. As the other baby spazzed out, Junior Miss maintained her zen detachment and just reached out for the other baby's hand and GENTLY held it in her own. It was something else.

Finally, we celebrated Mother's Day by sleeping in, admiring our new bracelet (not a surprise) and figuring out where to hang the PORCH SWING! (surprise.)