It's not just for those of us with older, slower bodies : ) If you have babies, you'll probably understand this post and a parent's mild obsession with their baby's poo. If you don't you'll probably think it's too much information, weird or, just plain boring. But--we had the worst day over here! Renee would not eat and just screamed and screamed and screamed. I figured out she was constipated and the doctor said to give her prune juice diluted with water. Well, after 4 hours, count them 4: 1, 2, 3, 4!! hours of screaming inconsolably she finally took some prune juice. Then, she crashed on my chest and drooled, trapping me on the couch. Oh, the joys of parenthood.
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The picture isn't displaying right. I am interested to see it since the post is about poo. Poo is such an important part of life when your a parent. I know I've never been so excited about anyone else's poo.
Hey what's up with the lullaby renditions of pink floyd? That looks cool and I want it.
FYI. The picture is not displaying on my computer, either.
I hope Renee has a comfortable weekend, and I hope you, mommy, get to rest up while daddy is there. Send a picture of your new haircut.
Three hugs and kisses are sent with this message. One each for you, Renee and Charles XOXOXO
By the way, time flies and your baby is one before you know it. And yet some days, well, four hours feels like 24 hours. I feel for you, Shannon. I wish I were close enough to receive a hand off.
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