#1 ~ We had another bathtub peeing incident. This time I was bathing Maycee and Stephen had Cooper.
Because Stephen was so nervous from last time he found a way to solve his problem.
Because Stephen was so nervous from last time he found a way to solve his problem.
Stephen held Cooper over the toilet.
Within 5 seconds Cooper began to pee in the toilet.
Stephen kept having to rotate Cooper's body to keep his stream in the toilet. He missed a little bit.
Moral of the story: We are going to have Cooper potty trained before Maycee. That thing is deadly.
#2 ~ On Thursday night Marc & Kenna came over and brought us a freezer meal. Sa-weet!
As we were chit-chatting, Stephen began to brag on "his boy". I can't remember all of the things that were said, so I will just say the things that need to be said. Cooper sleeps all of the time. Really. At night he already frequently goes 5 hours between feedings. He rarely spits up. We were all prepared after the buckets Maycee unloaded on us. Lastly, Cooper has never had a blowout...
As Stephen said that last one, Cooper ripped a loud fart.
Kenna was holding Cooper.
That loud "fart" ended up all over Kenna's hand.
So much for no blowouts. Oh well. It's not like you can have a perfect baby.
#3 ~ Maycee cannot say Cooper. I don't really know if it is as much she can't say it or won't, but Cooper's name has now been changed. He is now known as "Peeker".
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