Day 4, or as I have come to call it, Dad's day! Today found us taking on some new challenges. While Julie got to hold him again for 45 minutes and partake of nothing new, I got to try something new.......
Yep, that is me changing poopie diapers. Is poopie even a word??? Matt, let me know if I am out of the English language there will ya?
Please disregard my "kid speak" and my incessant worry over whether I "did it right" what else do you expect from me?
Upon removal of the dirty diaper and placement of the clean diaper, he really let Dad know who is boss by soiling the new diaper before the fabric even hit his bum! He is a little stinker and he is only 4 days old. Trust me he will be dealt with appropriately as soon as he is able to accept any punishment I may deem fit for pooping on my hand the first time I try to change him ha ha.
My reaction was as follows.............
That was about the extent of the day. It was another step forward and really made leaving tougher than it was the days prior. I think that we will soon learn that as things progress, we will miss him more and more each night. I sure miss him right now. I would GLADLY change diapers right now and have him poop on my hands to have him in our arms with us.
Oh, I forgot, I have video of Mom holding him for you all here............sarcasm INTENDED ha ha.