On the Move?

She's moving.

She's not yet moving on her own terms, however. Much to Mary Ellen's dismay, she's only figured out how to move backwards, and I'm not sure how much of it she's actually "figured out." The short of it is, when she manages to roll onto the tile floor, she ends up pushing herself backwards, sliding on her belly until she hits something that causes her to stop moving.

She hates it.

It makes her cry, but she doesn't stop pushing, and things just get worse and worse for her.

It makes me laugh. And then I help her get untangled from whatever mess she's gotten herself into.

And then we start all over again.