Friday Night was Crap...
The perfect ending to a long, stress filled week would be to come
home and take my shoes off. Grab a glass of wine, after greeting my
lovely wife a kid of course, and sitting on the ground playing some
games. This would be best paired with Chinese food once the baby is down
to sleep. Most Friday's look like this but not this Friday.
This
Friday we were held hostage by Mealz and a serious bout of
constipation. Normally we can deal rather quickly with this but on this
occasion it was different. As Lex went to grab our Pho for the evening, I
proceeded with bath time which normally gets thing all loose and...
flowing? After a 40 minute struggle in the bath it was time to move on.
So after the dreadful enema she still wasn't the pooh flow. As gross as
it may be, that's all we wanted, especially since our Pho was now
getting cold and it going to past an hour of her bedtime.
Finally
after a couple hours of pushing the baby came out at a smaller than
expected size. It's a funny thing when you have a kid. There comes a
time when you would want nothing more than to see poop come out of your
kids butt. This was one of those times.
Our Friday night was a crappy one but at least the kid crapped and clocked out.
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