I rolled over!

I was trying to hide my newfound abilities, but Dad made it back from the bathroom after I had rolled over but before I could roll back. Damn! How am I supposed to assemble my secret baby army with my parents constantly watching me to make sure I don't roll off the couch?

I'm ramping up my saliva production. I can completely soak the Baby Bjorn in about 10 minutes. Mom's trying to find a Bjorn-cozy to contain my spit.