Although she wasn't too keen on the camera. A little more interested in a nap.
But she is growing and getting more active and bumping into fewer walls than before.
And she's sleeping clear through the night. No more waking up to a funny smelling wife.
She's half potty trained. She piddles on me but not on Shauna. We made a flying trip to Boise last weekend (tried out the new tent!) and had to carry Scout everywhere because it was so blistering hot. Into Toxic Heck on the way out of town, carrying a sleeping Scout in her little purse. But, at the smell of the food, there was no keeping her in her hidey hole. So, I was holding her when she let loose in the middle of the restaurant. Lovely.
She got me trained fairly quickly though. When she wakes up she needs to go p. So, Shauna's behind the wheel at a stop light when Critter woke up. Being the highly inteligent person that I am, I pulled Scout out of her tub and onto some newspaper on my lap. A whole section of the newspaper. Unfortunately, newsprint isn't the most absorbant material so, my carefully cradled puddle of p slipped off neat as you please, all in one go, right into my lap when the light turned green. Lovely again.
On the way home someone decided it would be a good idea for Scout to ride in my lap while I was driving. While I was driving and unable to do a blooming thing about the flood of p that soaked me- right where I might have gone p if I had been unable to hold it in. Lovely yet again. My only consolation was that Shauna nearly ended up looking like me (wet in the britches) because she was laughing hysterically.
I was roused from my Sunday morning sleep-in by Scout in the bed. Evidently she'd been there a while and was getting wound up. She got tired of wrestling with mom and bumbled her way to my head, presumably to chew on my nose. No dice. It was a direct course for my pillow and a squat. And a swat. And a one way, do-not-pass-go trip back to her tub. Lovely to the tenth power.
We're slowly coming to an agreement, Scout and I. I'll keep you posted on how it goes- how she goes.