Because Austin works every Monday night, we decided to sit as a family and have FHE. Our goal was to read a current conference talk and make connections. We were hoping that Meg would play quietly beside us. Alas! The dreaded blow-out noise was followed by the stream of yellow seedy poop pooling quickly up her entire back. The next 30 minutes Austin and I worked together to give her a warm bath and snuggle her in for a long winter's nap. (We never made it back to our FHE lesson, but we did pray, sing and enjoy bathing our baby as our activity. I know Heavenly Father laughed with us that our good intention happened to only be that -- a good intention.). Maybe we'll try again next week.
