It's 6AM and nobody is sleeping. It started with a simple diaper check at five. Rusty checked it, it was fine and crawled back into the warm comfort of our bed. Two minutes later, he was drawn from bed by more wailing. He checked the diaper again not knowing what else to do and ah-ha! poo had found its way into the diaper.

"I decided to wait for him to get it all out." After a reasonable wait, we checked again and proceeded to change the diaper, hoping to avoid an all out bath- which would surely keep us up. No such luck. Not only did he have more poo to offer up, he was talented enough to shoot some across the changing pad while I was grabbing a new wipe. It almost went off the pad.

He got a bath, got changed and we decided it wasn't worth going back to bed. Besides, Josh was wide awake from all the excitement. So we're up.

Of course, now as I type this, he's starting to get drowsy. His eyelids are hheeeaaaavvvvvvyyyyy. Mine are too. Ok, maybe a short nap could do me good. :)