We were in Port Angeles for a couple nights so Michele could go to an interview(a story for another time perhaps since I'm really tired at the moment). This is what happened the night we got there:
Porter started rolling over for real. He rolled over once before but Michele thinks that was a fluke since we were all on the bed and she believes that I somehow manipulated the mattress to make him roll over. This time it counted for real, I don't think I'm quite heavy enough to manipulate the hotel floor like that anyway.
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