For a split second, I panicked.
I was in the process of getting Baby J ready for bed when AA called me to wipe her butt (sometimes I feel like all I do is wipe butts around here!) I was away from Baby J's room for no more than one minute. When I came back in- I couldn't see him! He had rolled (and rolled and rolled) until he hit the wall, tucked behind the book shelf and out of my sight. Panic.
But then I heard his squeals and saw his feet kicking. When I shouted, "Baby J, you scared me!" he just looked up and giggled!
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