I'm not ready!!!

Ruary rolled over last night. He had been rocking onto his left side (because he discovered how to grab his feet, which curled him up into a ball, which led to rolling), and last night it went all the way. He rolled onto his belly, where he planted his arms and lifted his head up, looked around as if to say "Wow, that was neat... how did I do that?" Rick and I just looked on in awe. He didn't do it again (yet), so we have no video.

Rolling over leads to crawling. The house isn't all baby-proofed yet. I'm not ready to deal with the fact that he will soon no longer stay where I put him. Yikes!