My tiny computer arrived today. You may think... wait, didn't you get an ipad-ish thing? And yes, yes I did. However, I cannot type on it efficently or read blogs, or write emails, or upload pictures. NOW I CAN. easily. And it's tiny. And I can take it to bed. Score.
All of this to mean that I am probably cooking my ovaries by keeping my computer in my lap in the evenings. Seriously, I'm kind of worried about my future children.
I also worry about my current child. The one who was super splashing around in the bath tub tonight. Laid back on his back and was kicking his legs. Having SO much fun. It was adorable. I was loving it. Until a little turdlet floated up. I had to dig a piece of poop out of the drain.
Being a mom is disgusting. Is he too young for showers? I don't think he can poop standing up.