I have to admit, it's getting better...

Mom and Dad are really handling things better each day. They are getting faster and more effective as a team, so I keep throwing them new challenges. This week, I gave them my first poo-splosion, lots of copious spit-ups, and I peed on the changing pad so much it puddled up to my neck. They soldiered on through the bathing and laundry and were even nice to me while cleaning up my messes. Apparently my good looks give me a free pass.