Rolly-Polly Finny

Hurray! Finnegan rolled over quite deliberately yesterday. At first we thought it might be a fluke as he sometimes rolls over by "accident." However, he rolled over to his left, was set back on his tummy and did it again and then again another time. It's the three-roll-rule. If it happens three times, you must be a master. We didn't get pictures of the rolls--we were too busy enjoying them, but I do have a few greatest hits from our recent moments with my boy.Finnegan knows how to rock faux Chuck Taylors like no other. These days Finnegan is in the midst of a love affair with his feet. Oh how he loves those two new toys! He will grab at them any chance he gets, stare them down when in an upright position, and try to put them into his mouth. He is absolutely delighted if you put one in his mouth for him. He also grabs on to his pant legs and pulls them towards him in an effort to see his footsies better. Such a silly boy. Finnegan is hanging old school style...

This is Lola's debut on blogger. Finnegan is fairly certain he likes her and he knows for sure that he loves to chomp on her ear. He just isn't sure he needs her in his life all of the time yet. We have been trying to introduce a "lovey" so he will have some comfort when he is sleeping on his own and at day care. So far Lola mostly substitutes as a fluffy chew toy, but hey, she'll take what she can get. Mom slept with that lovey down her shirt for two nights so it would smell like her, so she's personally hoping Lola gets promoted some day soon.

Why, oh why, must you always take my picture, Momma? I'm trying to read here!