You would think that with starting to eat solid foods, especially prunes, that Nyla's digestive system would get it under control and she would poop easily. But alas, no and here is another mystery of infants. Yesterday, Nylabear was super fussy...I mean, F-U-U-U-U-S-S-S-S-Y-Y-Y. Nothing was making her happy except for a bottle. Unfortunately I mistook this as her being super hungry. Wrong again, Mommy.
Apparently her tummy was upset. How do I know? Well today, she took three massive dumps, that's how. How and when and what the texture is of her poop tells me everything about how my Nyla is feeling. Nyla taking three massive, peanut butter textured poops today tells me three things:
1. She feels better.
2. She was overfed yesterday.
3. She was very uncomfortable yesterday.
Congratulations, Nyla! Your bowel movements are the highlight of my life. :)
In another little portion of our lives, surprisingly not revolved around poop, Nyla is a star at church. She's well-behaved, smiles at the other people, plays quietly with her toys, and is all-around lovely. The funny part about Nyla is that she's quiet most of the service. But she's got a funny little intuition that tells her when it's a good time to start talking. And by "good" time, I mean when it is quietest. During prayer today, it was silent in the church; you could literally hear the boards creak. This is when Nyla started in on her talking. Just blabbing away, laughing, shaking her rattle, sucking on her fingers, etc...Right when the prayer was done, she was all done talking. We like to think she was saying her own prayers.
(To end this little blog, I would like to call your attention to some breaking news: Nyla has taken another dump, making that four poops for the day. She's now happily bouncing in her bouncy chair, poo-free.)
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