As all of you parents know, and we've come to learn, nighttime is a tad bit scary. Taking care of a baby during the day is manageable, but at night it's a little overwhelming. It's hard to function when you know that everyone else in the world is asleep...except for other parents.
The other night, Jason and I had been up with Chloe a couple of times. You know, the normal routine, feed, change diapers, rock to sleep, etc. For some reason, and I will blame being delirious, I decided to pick a fight. I can't even tell you what it was about, but I thought it was the proper time to hash things out. Mid-argument, Chloe decided to blow out her diaper. Shirtless, Jason gets up to change her diaper. He puts her on her changing pad, which was at the end of our bed. She decided that she had enough of the argument and came up with a plan to diffuse the situation. She lifted her legs and shot poo all over Jason's stomach, our bed, the floor, and I'm sure we'll find more later on. After the shock wore off, we started laughing so hard. At that moment, we promised that we would never argue in the middle of the night. We know that Chloe just won't have it, and we don't want to have that situation again.
Happy 4 weeks little girl. You're our new favorite thing.