down in socal on aug 12th - i woke up to austin crying. he had flipped over on the dock-a-tot. uh-oh. how is it possible that he's flipping over already? He had mastered this by the time we had his 4 mo appointment on Aug 15th. that was when dr. Cleary said "that's done". so now i'm putting him in the pack and play in our room...but i miss him already. the boys' bunkbeds are coming on monday, so the crib will be philosophically ready by next week. he kicks a lot, but he's still a good snuggler when he's milk drunk.
by the end of that week (the week of the 14th) and can make his way across the play mat. unlike the other babies and scooted backwards, he moves forward, catapulting himself like an inchworm with his head. i am not ready for him to be on the move. just not ready.
will never be ready.
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