Yaw, Pitch, Roll

Amazing developments in the world of Pu. After an early week of ARHG!#%^%@#*- ok, so my diet was off, i think that affected her. After debating with the XY when to put the kid to sleep (she was antsy), we gave her more milk and tucked her in. Then got her out again cuz she was wailing. More milk. Well, too much. I guess you CAN tank them up too much. First time i saw baby projectile barf... hardly digested milk, but still gross. specially when it lands on me and the couch (still thankful we have the old collegic holey couch). Pu looked disgusted at the flavor. I don't blame her. Anyway, that night was followed by a no-poop day, and by the third day, after much fussing and the eventual dreaded poop that overwhelmed the innocent diaper, normalicy returned.

Last night, in the pre-bed massage time, she actually grabbed my foot and TURNED HERSELF on to her belly. She has her sides down pat, but the *belly!*. The dad was even there to wittness it!

And, today, more leaps and bounds. While she can get up on her elbows while on the belly, today, she gets her entire chest off the ground and props herself up on her little hands. Does this then plops down in to the *plane* move (hands and feet in air). Of course, when I did this with her, nothin' but giggles. Good times for the unemployed.