Monday, August 28, 2006, 09:00 AM - Life
That was the phrase of the day on Saturday. Let me explain...Saturday mornings are usually my day to sleep in. Erin takes Sophia out to see her grandmother, mother and aunt and they have a little morning get together. I usually take advantage of this by getting a couple of hours of sleep. Erin was up at her usual time that morning getting ready before Sophia woke up. We had heard little from her during the night and only a little talking that morning. This was all very normal for a Saturday morning. Then Sophia started crying. This is pretty normal as well. Usually it means that she has figured out that mommy is in the bathroom and she wants Erin to open the door so she can see her. Erin did just that...and then I heard, "oh shit!" This was not normal. Erin is always a lot better than I am at watching her language around Sophia so for her to say that there had to be something wrong. I jumped out of bed grabbed my glasses and rushed into Sophia's room.
The stench was awful! We're not sure when, but sometime during the night Sophia managed to strip off her diaper. There was poop everywhere! The sheets, once white with purple butterflies, were now brown...just BROWN. Sophia was covered in it and the crib itself had streaks of poop all over it. We took her out and put her right into the tub, clothes and all. I stripped the crib and decided that it was better to just throw the sheets out. Bleach or no bleach, they'd never be white again. Needless to say, it took us a while to get everything cleaned up. I left the windows open in her room, while running a fan for a couple of hours to get rid of the smell. Thank god for febreeze!
So that was the adventure for this weekend.
On a more upbeat note Sophia has started saying Mama and Dada this weekend. It was rather amazing. Friday night we had heard her making the dada sound and didn't really think anything of it. I went to walk out of the room and I heard this little voice shout, "DADA!" I spun right around and walked back into the room to find Sophia sitting on the floor looking at me smiling. Quietly, looking at me, she said it again. "Da da...da da"
Erin and I just looked at each other. I nearly melted right there.
Erin had pretty much the same thing happen to her on Saturday and Sunday. In the afternoon Sophia had been making the mama sound. Sophia was on the floor in the living room playing. Erin went to run upstairs and Sophia shouted, "Ma ma!". Erin ran back down the stairs and there was Sophia, sitting there on the floor looking at Erin smiling. Again, she sat there smiling at her mommy, saying, "Ma ma...ma ma."
We were both floored. We've been waiting for the day she would say "mama' and "dada" and she goes and says them both within 24 hours of each other. It's like she wanted to make sure neither of us felt left out.
That's all for now. More to follow in the coming weeks.
- Jeremy




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