We have already eclipsed three months in King Henry's life. He has grown so fast, he smiles all the time and has even started to laugh when he's in the best of moods. Because of all this, he has so many people who love him.
In the past month Henry finally figured out the whole rolling over thing. It took him a lot of miscues, but he finally figured it out. Funny enough, the first time he rolled over, neither Cadi or I even witnessed it. I put him down on his play mat on his back and left his nursery for a moment. Cadi came hurdling into our bedroom with Henry in hand and asked, "Did you put him on his stomach?" I replied, "No." Then we both realized the first time he rolled over there was no audience. Now he rolls over all the time, but he hates the end result. He hates being on his stomach and cries and fusses. But when you roll him to his back again, he bunches his legs up and tries to roll over again, and again. Babies, I tell ya.
