rolling, rolling, rolling

James has been rolling for a month now, but just yesterday he became a crazy rolling machine. I put him on a bed for a nap and heard him crying. When I went in to get him, he was nowhere to be seen. After a moment of panic (James was still crying so I knew someone hadn't stolen him), I found him behind the door. He had rolled across the bed and then off of it. Yesterday afternoon my mom watched him and said he rolled all over the room, and even got stuck a few times. Last night he woke up a number of times and each time I went in and found him unswaddled and across the room (he is now sleeping on the floor). Crazy kid! It is so funny how fast things can change.