Tinky

Now when Ezra has a poopy diaper, he waves his hand in front of his butt and says, "Tinky!" and wrinkes his nose. It's very cute.  Plus he keeps doing it the whole time you change him, which keeps him busy and distracted from his previously enjoyed changing activity: kicking and trying to get away.

Eliza must have said, "Oh my God!" about 100 times this weekend.  She sounded like such a teenager and not in a good way.  I said, "Hey, you're saying that a lot. I like it better when you say gosh or goodness instead."  "Really, Mom?  Because you say, "Oh my God" a lot too, usually when Ezra does something dangerous."  Oops.  I better work on that.