This is one of those posts that will mortify Owen in 15 years. Enjoy.
So last night, I am getting Owen ready for bed. He is giggling away as usual- I swear he is the only kid I know who loves to get his diaper changed (maybe now I know why...Read on). As I am wiping him clean, I notice a little something, a la "tent". Honestly, my first reaction is that something is wrong and I go to call Cris to come and fix it. And then it dawns on me what is happening. I know this happens all the time and is natural but its the first time I have ever seen it.
Cris came upstairs and was quite proud of this developmental milestone. As he put it, the junk in the trunk is working.
I will leave this blog short (not too short, wink wink). I feel more awkward every word...
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