Sarrazine isn't quite rolling over yet, unless she's on our bed. She doesn't quite crawl, but she tries. This evening I was holding her on my tummy on the recliner out on the back deck. She got a foothold on my leg and was able to climb up be a bit! She got up in my face and lifted her head up, leaning on her hands, higher than I've ever seen her. She looked at me and just started laughing.
I also carried her down the street and she turned her head to look where she was going.
And tonight I was holding her and she looked up and turned her head at the same time to see Daddy.
New accidental word: "Hair."