Well now I do have a story to tell about our little Nathan. He was laying on George's lap and all of a sudden he says Oh My God... Nathan had managed to pee up in his diaper all through his pyjama's and all over George's shirt. George's face was worth a million bucks and I could not stop laughing.
Well... Did I pay for that. So after Nathan and I took our bath together and George showered, I went downstairs and fed our little giant... He was laying quitly on my lap when he started making a weird noise like he was choking.
So I put him upwards to burp him and all of a sudden he puked all over me. So I hold him away from me and I start talking to Nathan when he decided to go all Exorcist on me and puked with a projectile RIGHT IN MY MOUTH (since I was talking to comfort him) all the formula right in my mouth. Can we say try not to puke yourself. Here I was covered with formula, that he threw up some more right in my mouth. Arghhhhhhhh.
So up we went again and mommy showered. I told him afterwards when he was smiling and all happy on the bed after we changed him again... If mommy had bad breath and needed to brush her teeth Nathan, just tell me, no need to puke in mommy's mouth.
George decided at that point that being peed on is not as bad after all.
Here some more pictures that I took of our little giant. Tomorrow he will be 8 weeks old. He loves playing in his little play center already and makes tons of little cooing sounds. It is just soooooo awesome.
Hells yeah!
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