Dining With Miss E.

Tonight, my brother and I are tag-team babysitting our sweet niece Miss E. while her parents are anniversary-ing. So far, no catastrophes. We had a small melt down at the tail end of bath-time after quite the experience with explosive poo. It was one of those,

"Why isn't it stopping?!?! It's gonna stop. It's totally bubbling over her diaper. Yup, awesome. Don't cry Ellie. Don't cry. It's not your fault. It's really not you, it's just... you're laying in poo."

Man, alive.

After that, she was all smiles.

So we sat on a blanket on the lawn and breathed in summer air.