The Baby can now roll over. But only when she is in her cot, and I am not there, and she is supposed to be napping. She's not very happy about her new-found ability, and doesn't seem to realise that she put herself on her tummy, and if she doesn't like it she could always just roll back over. Oh well, I'm sure she'll get there.
She's not very well today, so for the second day running, her tea has consisted of rice pudding and a tantrum. Oh, and part of a Heat magazine. Comfort food.