Our kids are very different when they poop. They are even more different when they pee since, well, Andrew has a penis. More often than not, Emma does not give us any clues that she has pooped her pants. No whining, no crying. Nothing. This may be the reason why we haven't changed her diaper for the past nine weeks.
On the other hand, Andrew will communicate to us that he has crapped his pants in one of three ways: grunting, whining, and emitting a foul stench of crap. For some reason, Andrew's feces is a lot more pungent than Emma's. It has cleared my sinuses more than one time. Perhaps I should bottle it up and sell it as a decongestive. Any takers?
While eating dinner tonight, I captured the intense concentration and sounds that Andrew cycles through as he empties his bowels. Enjoy!
2 comments:
I would like to comment but Mother Nature is calling. - Auntie Susan P.S. Poor Andrew, is there no privacy!!!!!
I'm sure this video won't ever come back to haunt him :)
(But he sure is cute, even while pooping...)
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