by guest blogger Grandma Shirley:
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh ... when Thomas woke from his morning nap (short one) he did not want me to take him from his crib so I said ok and sat and talked with him for a bit ... then asked him again ... again it was a strong no ... so I said I'd come back in a few minutes and get him and I went down stairs ... he did not protest and I had the monitor on and he babbled ... I had opened the window and curtain (due to the yesterday still lingering smell of his big spit-up vomit) .... I chopped rhubarb and listened .... when he made a big squawking I went up and .... his diaper which was loaded with poop was on the floor ... and he and his bed was covered with poop ... face, arms, ... and the clean sheets and the blankets which were fresh off the line covered in poop ... i did NOT over react ... I said .... oh what a surprise ... I may have said that a few times ... and then ran the tub ... he loved his bath ... (he had had a shower early morning with André because of vomit) ... so ... poop everywhere but good news none on teddy bear or stuffed dog ...
we did make it to the playgroup but an hour late ... still had an hour of fun and he's now downed a bottle of milk and is down for the count ...
(My note: obviously we are not including pictures in this one!)
