No poop today, but we did get Katie to feed Timmy his dinner. This was while Daddy was busy cooking General Tso's Chicken for 8.
Tomorrow the crowd leaves- tomorrow evening it'll be just Grandma, Grandpa, Daddy and Timmy. Very quiet.
This week should be pretty tame compared to the last two. Kind of a break before Timmy goes to his daycare for a week and things get crazy again.
According to Aunt Beth, Timmy says many words, they're just unintelligable. I'm skeptical, but hopeful. Today, for instance, when Aunt Beth asked him what he had in his hand, he allegedly said, "brush" (he had a toothbrush). I heard 'Blllllphht'.
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