Monday, September 05, 2005

302. Sir Poopalot

William had 3 poops last night, and 2 this morning. I guess he was a little backed up.

The cable people held us hostage Labor Day because the cable guy is coming. But it was a woman and she came at noon, so it wasn't bad. We got the cable and internet back.

William likes to play with pens. I indulged him once, and now he's fussing for it more and more.

Diana says he gets a bottle and lays down now when he needs his diaper changed.

We're getting the house back into order, slowly. I think Andrew will love our place.

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