You guessed it - we had a roll over - and it didn't involve a car, but it did involve a certain little boy named Alexander! This Sunday before we headed to church (I think), Scott was hanging out with Alexander on our bed and decided to see how he'd do on his stomach. He generally hates the "tummy time," so it was surprising how long he stayed in that position with no crying. And then I came in to join the fun and...no less than a minute after Scott headed to the bathroom, he rolled over onto his back after pushing and squirming his little feet around! So, that's that. Another milestone reached!
No picture of the "big event" because we didn't expect it, but here's one just because: