It was a very good day...

2/25/2007 - Sunday

In the morning, the baby rolled over. Daddy and Sister told me he had done it the previous night on the couch, but because I did not see it, it did not count. Besides, it was on the couch, a nice soft/slanted surface. He had help. For me he rolled over on the FLOOR.

That evening, while at Arby's for dinner, LMSP announced that he had to poop. Usually this is his ploy for ending dinner early to run around. Daddy took him to the bathroom, urging him to hold it.

A few minutes later, we (and the other dinner patrons) heard a Woo! Hoo! from the men's bathroom. We knew from the sound of Daddy's exclaimation that the poop trip was a success.

LMSP, as proud as he could be, started imitating an owl, Hoo! Hoo!

We can't win them all...