Her room, for reasons unbenounced to me, is the calming sanctuary for the baby. We will take her in there, put her on her changing table and she will (75% of the time) stop crying and look around. The colors, the smell, something puts her back into her happy place when we are in there.
So up the stairs I went. I laid her down and this is what I got...
Apparently the bedroom combined with me blowing raspberries on her belly was enough to send her over the edge. Best part of the whole laughing fit? We found the culprit of her unhappiness. At the very end of the video you will notice she makes kind of a funny, scowling face- this face was made right before she pooped her body weight.
Oh yes, she released the beast and I couldn't of been happier. Once we got the pooping out of the way, she could eat a little more and go to bed.
3 comments:
Ah, the poop your own bodyweight...I remember it well! That would make ANYONE feel better!
She's adorable!
Sooo cute! Why didn't you record the poop??
Oh god, no one wants to see that mess!
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