Day 9 of The Challenge is supposed to be a moment in my day.
Noah's routine in the morning is fairly simple. He wakes up, eats, gets changed, then hangs out contentedly on his play mat while I grab some breakfast and do a chore or two. I put him down on his back most days in the middle of the mat and he will reach up and play with the toys that hang down while babbling to himself. He's such a morning person.
He's been more mobile with each passing day and we really are noticing some exciting milestones being reached. He's been able to roll over, a few times completely, and he pushes himself up with his arms.
Today, not long after I laid him down, I ran down the hall to the restroom. I was gone less that a minute and this is how I fould him when I walked into the room. He had somehow managed to make it from his back in the middle of the mat to the rug and end up on his tummy facing a completely different direction.
I was stunned and snapped this shot before he saw me. It seems like such a small feat, but as a mommy I know this means two things: 1) my baby is growing up and 2) we need to start baby-proofing!