Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

He did it! Oliver rolled over! After months of absolutely hating tummy time and endless screaming and struggling (minus a few exceptional happy tummy moments) he finally figured out how to get himself out of it. We were at my parents house (except Nate who was at work) and so mom, grandma and grandpa all got to witness it. We cheered him on, and when he got to his back he looked up at me with that "I'm hot stuff" look - it was great!