It took a few days to get primed, but OH MAN.
This morning, Miles erupted in a series of poos the color of which could best be described as “tangy barbeque.” It was honestly breathtaking to wake up to. Jaclyn said she could smell it from the living room, but I was sleeping right next to the baby and I couldn’t smell anything. Martins have grown accustomed to their own scent.
The Perils (& Pride) of Paternity 