One more milestone.

Bo has gotten pretty skilled at rolling from his tummy to his back... but he hadn't rolled from his back to his front.  Until last night.

I woke up this morning, and as I always do, before I started getting ready for work, I peeked in on him.  Check his breathing.  I know it's morbid.  I don't know why I do it - I just do.  I'm sure I'm not alone in this.

When I peeked in his room, something was different.  He was face down with one little arm up.  His hand was so cold.  I picked him up and he stretched and then he smiled.  He must have slept well.

Congrats on the milestone kid.  Thanks for the heart attack.