Joey finally rolled from his back to his belly! Something I thought would be far down the road, considering a good mood is short lived whenever we put him on his tummy. I was in the kitchen, and Mike had just walked in the front door. He said, "Wow, he's on his belly, and he's not screaming!" I said, "What?! He's on his belly? I left him on his back! HE ROLLED OVER!!"
Way to go, little man!