I keep meaning to post something great: something about Mikey's birth, or how great he is doing, but every time I sit down and do it I have writer's block. This is a problem given how much he changes every day and how I am sure I am already forgetting all the fun details of the day he was born. Today we are going to go with something lighter... a story about poop. Brian has been home from work since the morning before Michael was born (talk about good timing), and has generously volunteered to change the diapers. I have changed a few, but the majority of them have fallen to him, this has been great since realistically who wants to clean that up 10-20 times a day (yes the 20 estimate is close to the truth on some days). Anyway, since Brian has been on diaper duty he has been more at risk for well... poop issues. The other morning he was peacefully changing Michael's diaper in the living room when all of a sudden poop shot across the room. He quickly covered it with a diaper, we laughed about it and moved on. Getting pooped on in the middle of the day when you dont have to go anywhere can be humorous. Last night though... not so humorous. Sometime around 2am Michael was up and eating (shocker) and he needed his diaper changed. Brian got out of bed to do it, was halfway through the process when... you got it, poop shot out everywhere. Poop shooting out at 2am is not nearly as funny as when it happens at say 11am. I have to say there is probably nothing that wakes you up quite as quickly as that... let's cross our fingers for a poop free night tonight (and some sleep...).
Look at this sweet little guy... you have to forgive him for the giant mess he created!
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