This is sort of funny, since Peanut rolled over last Monday, she has shown no signs of doing it again. I mean, zero interest. Not even close to thinking about possibly being interested in attempting this feat again. It cracks me up. It's like - Yup, I did it. Check me off, but I don't see how this adds to my current situation. It reminds me to chill out about developmental milestones. Just like with the swaddle thing. She will crawl. She will walk. She will talk. At her pace. So I'm not going to add to our stress by worrying about this stuff. She'll get there in her own time. Just like today. It's AM nap and not only is she not swaddled, but she even fell asleep by herself with no paci, either. So there.
Her doctor seems pretty low key about this sort of stuff, too. There has never been talk about percentiles. She asked about how breastfeeding is going, if Peanut rolled over yet and if she's developing teeth. That's pretty much it. I think the no pressure vibe. That works for me. Anyway, Peanut had her four-month check up yesterday. Things seem to be progressing. She's growing - and that's her number one job.
We had a nice time at the beach this weekend. We even mini golfed. I actually played better when I was wearing Peanut in the carrier. As soon as we put her in the stroller, I sucked. I'm going to adopt playing with one hand always.
Other than that, I'm just waiting for MY bailout to come.
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