So I walked into Jax's room just now to see what was making him laugh so hysterically, keeping him from his much-needed nap (he's been up since 6), only to find him covered in poo, courtesy of his diarrhea-diaper.
In his hair, on his face, his ear, his bedding, his stuffed animals, the wall -- everywhere. And there he was, just a-grinnin'.
You know what this means, don't you?
It's going to be one big stupend-errific-ous day!