They were both all smiles.
I was feeling a little sad since baby usually cries at me. Mom is no fun since he sees me all the time and usually I am the one who lets him cry himself to sleep, etc. Papa plays, mama lays down the law.
However, this morning he had some happy tummy time with mommy:
p.s. Is this news story intriguing/freaking anyone else out? I am sort of obsessed by it; I kind of want to write a mystery novel about it... Jamund and I discussed possible theories last night. I bet the LAPD detectives assigned to the case are kind of pleased by the weirdness/uniqueness of it. If one can be "pleased" about something like that...
p.p.s. Late afternoon update: Don't you just love when baby wakes up without crying-- hearing the little cooing or strange squeaks? Baby was napping on the floor again (exercise day 2, kicked my rear...well, abs...but that's another story), and I knew he'd be waking up soon, so I laid down next to him.
He flailed his arms around a little, hitting me. I pretended to be asleep but was watching him through slightly open eyelids... he gradually woke up, noticed me, was a little confused, and then gave mommy ("sleeping" mommy) a huge grin. He was so happy to see me there and kept smiling and being adorable. Melted my heart. So there papa! Baby likes me too!