She's Feeling Better!

Well our girl seems to be feeling better. Three days of antibiotics and a little baby Tylenol seem to be doing the job! We've had two nights of full sleep, meaning 8+ hours! YES.

Nylabelle is good. Mommy and Daddy are good. Okie-doodle is good. Life is good.

Here's what is gross. Last night around 11:30, Nyla started crying a little sleepy cry. I let her go for a few minutes, then decided that I should get up and at least snuggle her for a few minutes back to sleep. As I was walking to her room, she fell back asleep. Perfect! No more crying! So I went back to bed.

And therein lies the mistake.

I should have gone into her room. Then I might have been slapped in the face by the smell of antibiotic poop. The doctor had said that the medicine would probably make her poops (or stools as she called them) a little different. "Little" is the understatement of the year. Whoa, Nyla. It wasn't until this morning that I realized that she wasn't just sleepy crying; she had made a little surprise. And that little surprise packed a big punch! Damn near burned my nose hairs right off.

What grosses me out the most is that Nyla was able to fall back asleep and continue sleeping for hours with this massive, stanky poop in her diaper. A tip for me for next time: get up, Elizabeth, and change the diaper.