Baby is a rollin' stone

Yep, El finally rolled over.  From her stomach to her back, at least.  Admittedly, she needed a little encouragement.  Mom and I plopped El on her stomach to give her a little tummy time.  She pushed herself up and looked over at me. . .and then started leaning back.  Then a little bit more.  And then she got stuck on her side.  So Mom and I hopped behind her and kept calling her name and cheering her on, and she dug deep and managed to push herself the rest of the way over.  Then Mom and I cheered and clapped so loudly, El cried.  Well, at least we thought it was worth celebrating.

Also, sorry about the weekend.  It was a busy one.  We got together with family on Saturday, and I ended up working both days, so there wasn't much time for blogging.  To make it up to you guys, here's a picture of El hanging out with Cousin Em and Uncle S: