Inundated with poo.

Baby has pooped twice today. TWICE. She pooped twice yesterday. Loads of poo after all those days of anxious anticipation of the next poo. The poos smell quite foul now; not quite as foul as Husband's but approaching it.

Had some fun rolling around today. Mom came to visit, so she and Baby were on the floor playing "Roll Baby Over." They both seemed to enjoy it. After a few rolls, Baby seemed to pick up on the game, and she started to twist her body in the direction she had just rolled; she would look at Mom as if waiting for her help. Next thing I know, she'll be crawling, doing drugs, having sex...