After hearing from my Mommy friend, Danielle, over at http://thelutzs.blogspot.com/, about her poop-filled week with her son...we had our own super-pooper night last night!
I'll set the scene.
Connor turns 10 months old. Auntie Katie is in town from FSU for the weekend. It's Friday night. It was a perfect night to go to our weekly hotspot for dinner. We enjoy some dinner. Connor became quite the ham by the time dinner was over, speaking loudly through the restaurant. Mom documents occassion with lots of photos. Auntie Katie gives some cuddle love to Connor after dinner. Auntie Katie notices her arm is wet. Mom notices a disgusting stench right around the same time. Auntie Katie panics when she notices her wet arm is indeed, poop. We all notice Connor's outfit is drenched up his back. Nana, Mom, and Auntie Katie try to peel Connor out of his clothes. Poop is sprinkling in Mom's car, on the road, on our appendages. Papa comes to the rescue with an old towel from his car. We team up and undress Connor in the parking lot. Nana documents with photos. Connor enjoys the wind blowing against his nude body. We all get a good laugh. We all try not to step in the random poop sprinkles on the road. Nana and Papa reminisce about how my brother had a similar poop explosion when he was a baby. We all load up with a memory that we will forever associate with our favorite weekly restaurant!
Here are some photos to illustrate our evening!
I'll set the scene.
Connor turns 10 months old. Auntie Katie is in town from FSU for the weekend. It's Friday night. It was a perfect night to go to our weekly hotspot for dinner. We enjoy some dinner. Connor became quite the ham by the time dinner was over, speaking loudly through the restaurant. Mom documents occassion with lots of photos. Auntie Katie gives some cuddle love to Connor after dinner. Auntie Katie notices her arm is wet. Mom notices a disgusting stench right around the same time. Auntie Katie panics when she notices her wet arm is indeed, poop. We all notice Connor's outfit is drenched up his back. Nana, Mom, and Auntie Katie try to peel Connor out of his clothes. Poop is sprinkling in Mom's car, on the road, on our appendages. Papa comes to the rescue with an old towel from his car. We team up and undress Connor in the parking lot. Nana documents with photos. Connor enjoys the wind blowing against his nude body. We all get a good laugh. We all try not to step in the random poop sprinkles on the road. Nana and Papa reminisce about how my brother had a similar poop explosion when he was a baby. We all load up with a memory that we will forever associate with our favorite weekly restaurant!
Here are some photos to illustrate our evening!
Connor loves to grab your face when you're holding him to make sure you are giving him your undivided attention...or if he wants to take a bite out of your face!
My son being the ham he is!
More ham-i-ness...
Again...more ham
No chance I was going to get a 'cute smile' that night!
But we did get a new face following the taste of Mommy's lemon...
When we discovered the loveliness...
Team work!
The cars going by must have been wondering just what we were doing...
All clean :)
Our detour to Nana & Papa's for a MUCH NEEDED bath!
Now he's really ALL CLEAN!
The cutest little snuggle bug in his new jammies (again..not the best smile face, but owell).
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