I rolled over!
And I'm so damned proud of myself. But I still won't smile at the camera.
It was a two-step process. On Rollover Day One, I got my hips over, but my arm was pinned. On Rollover Day Two, I could get my arm out, but only with a lot of effort and whimpering. On Rollover Day Three, I could do it all in one smooth move, and now I can't be put down without rolling over, because rolling over is the best thing ever. The only problem with it is that then I'm on my tummy, and I don't like that. Put me on my back please so I can roll over again.
So on this particular occasion, shown above, I peed on her a couple of times. So there.