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Elle Davis

From Pillow Talk to Poop Talk

Posted by: on June 8th, 2012

After our daughter was born, my husband and I went from sweet pillow talk to poop talk, especially during her first year. I chronicled one of those conversations not long after the little hummingbird was a year old and this is the kind of conversation my hubby and I would have every night.

A night in the life of two party animal parents. The hubby comes home from work…

Him: Did she poop today?
Me: She did earlier this morning.
Him: What was it like?
Me: Oh, it was like rabbit pellets so that means she probably has another one coming later.
Him: She didn’t poop yesterday.
Me: No, actually she did, twice.
Him: Really? What were they like?
Me: The first one was really mushy. Good thing she was wearing a onesie or else it could have leaked. I was pretty impressed AND it took three diaper wipes.
Him: Wow, that is impressive! What about the second one?
Me: That one was more of a ball.
Him: What was the color like?
Me: It was dark brown, but she must not have chewed her steamed carrots very well because there were orange lumps in it.
Him: What did she have for lunch?
Me: She ate mac n’ cheese, avocado, and crackers, but she didn’t care for her sliced bananas.
Him: We’ll let her have a banana break this week, maybe then she’ll want them next week.
Me: We should make sure to get some blueberries when we go to the store since she’s really liking them lately.
Him: Did the cat do anything today?
Me: How am I supposed to know what the cat did? I barely had time to pee.

After hubby puts her to bed….

Me: Did she go to sleep right away?
Him: Yeah, she was a tired little girl.
Me: Did she drink her whole bottle?
Him: Almost, but she was falling asleep.
Me: Did you make sure to put lotion on her cheeks? I noticed they were a little dry.
Him: Yes.
Me: But did you remember to rub it in this time?
Him: I rubbed the lotion in.
Me: Did you brush her hair?
Him: Yesssss!
Me: Okay, just asking because I know how you forget. Do you have the baby monitor?
Him: It’s already downstairs.
Me: Do you want to watch Weeds?
Him: Sure.
Me: Did you hear that? I think she’s still up. Maybe we should wait to watch Weeds until we know that she’s asleep.
Him: Let me go check.

A few minutes later…

Him: Well she’s awake and bouncing around in her crib.
Me: But is she happy or was she whining. Because if she was whining then maybe we should hold off on watching Weeds.
Him: She seemed happy. If we’re going to watch it tonight then we better do it now since it’s getting so late (8pm).
Me: I can’t find the new episode on the DVR.
Him: Let me see the remote.
Me: I think I know how to work a remote.
Him: I know, I just want to see something.
Me: Fine, but I’m telling you it’s not on the DVR. I think I forgot to record it.
Him: Then it should be On Demand….. I don’t see it on here though.
Me: Oh! I remember, they skipped last week.

My husband walks upstairs to get ready for bed. I go to the kitchen, grab some chocolate and start watching Sweet Home Alabama for the millionth time. Not long after, I hear the hubby upstairs snoring like a bear.

Total party animals….

Elle's a work at home mom just trying to keep her sanity and 4 year old daughter in one piece. She's also a military wife to a great guy that she can complain about on occasion. If you give Elle peanut butter filled pretzels or a cherry limeade, she'll love you forever. Her laptop is an extra appendage and if it came down to it, she might give up her husband before she'd give up her computer. Elle's personal blog [...] Read More

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