And as you can see, Bennett's stoked (and I'm not ready). Gone are the days of putting him on a bed to hang out knowing he wasn't going anywhere, or Cal keeping his little toys out all over the floor. He's been rolling for a couple months, but in the last couple weeks he's started what I like to call "extreme rolling." He's figured out he can get to where he wants to go by log-rolling across a room and scooting, even if it means getting pinned under/against furniture. He's a man on a mission...
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