News about the ordinary things in the life of one midwest mom/wife/teacher/daughter/sister.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
6 long days...
Today is day 5 of 6... Andy is out of town. I'm use to him being gone Tuesday-Friday, but the weekend is hard! I have really missed my #1 companion. Absence really does make the heart grow warmer!!
I have such respect for single parents.... I have a hard time doing it for a short time... indefinately seems unbearable to think of.
Andy has been snowmobiling with some friends since Tuesday. They left Tuesday afternoon and are arriving home on Sunday. They drove out to Laramie Wyoming. Here's a picture Andy sent.
We have kept very busy!
Tuesday- Stroller Strides & Kohl's
Wednesday- Hair cut for Mommy and dinner @ Sports Fans with Grandma, Grandpa, and Uncle Michael
Thursday- Stroller Strides and a book event at My school
Friday- Dinner @ Azteca and a visit to Uncle Michael & Jenny's
Saturday- baby shower (Uncle Michael babysitting)& Birthday part for Stacy (g & g babysitting)
Sunday- I'm sleeping in!!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Poop
This is my first post (I think) that has much to do with poop... Jackson decided today was a day to poop...
It all started when I gave him a bath. I drained out the water so I could wash his hair, then I cleaned out his ears, he squated and pooped in the tub. I left him there for awhile to make sure he was done... nope! He was starting to get a little diaper rash, so I let him run around a little naked... he was standing at his music table and I noticed him squat... poop and pee on his HARD WOOD floor! So I get it all cleaned up (it's now past his bedtime) and get him dressed... still smelling poop... but thinking it was in my head. I go out of his room and look into the bathroom to go clean up a little... PILES of poop and foot prints with poop across the floor. Poop. Poop. Poop!
It all started when I gave him a bath. I drained out the water so I could wash his hair, then I cleaned out his ears, he squated and pooped in the tub. I left him there for awhile to make sure he was done... nope! He was starting to get a little diaper rash, so I let him run around a little naked... he was standing at his music table and I noticed him squat... poop and pee on his HARD WOOD floor! So I get it all cleaned up (it's now past his bedtime) and get him dressed... still smelling poop... but thinking it was in my head. I go out of his room and look into the bathroom to go clean up a little... PILES of poop and foot prints with poop across the floor. Poop. Poop. Poop!
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