...back to the post. Oh wait he's crying again. I hate seeing him in pain...blog on hold...again.
What happened next you wonder?
Dirty diaper changed--well, it was just wet w/ a hint of poo (hence his gas problems) I'll change it anyway just in case. Then in the process of changing it Little Jet is crying hysterically. I'm trying to talk to him to calm him down and then what happens? You guessed it the "sharp shooter" had a hay day!
Let's see what ran through my mind:
I told you so! (Ryan speaking in my head)
Neener, neener, neener!
It's about time--how long did you think you could get away without covering his "ahem"?
And you thought he wouldn't do that to you cuz your his mom!
That much pee can come out of that little thing?
Oh that can't taste good!
It was so sad to see him lying in a puddle of his own pee. Sorry kid! So after cleaning up the aftermath, the tike and I spent the rest of the afternoon like this:
Every time I tried to put him down he'd wake up crying in pain. For the love...I just hate seeing him cry and have tummy pains. I'm just glad he calms down when he lays on my chest. The power of a mother's heartbeat. (that's another post).
Dirty Diaper changed--check...finally!
Ok back to the post at hand...
So I was sitting watching tennis when all of the sudden I could hear geese flying over. I love that about where we live. They often fly over. I whipped out my phone and snapped these photos...beautiful!!
What a backdrop the sky was! There is something relaxing and amazing about geese and their flying patterns. It was quite a large flock and several "V's" were formed.
It was nice to relax, but it just wasn't the same without my compadre there. I think he feels the same way--for now! I'm going to enjoy it!
So, 3 hours later I'm finally finishing this post. And in case you're wondering...music to my ears--he finally "worked it out". We should be happy now for the next couple of hours! Time to find some dinner and get some air!