Okay, so maybe not the both at the same time, but the title is accurate for our weekend activities.
Friday night we were up at the pool, enjoying the night, good food and good friends. Zoey was playing with her friends, and next thing I know, she's crying and has a mouth full of blood. Apparently she took a tumble and fell on her face. Her previously wiggly front tooth was pretty much rady to come out. In fact both top front teeth were pertty wiggly. After some coaxing (and cuddling from mommy) daddy was able to convince her to let him have a go at the tooth. Needless to say Zoey is now less one tooth. We thought for sure the other one would be coming out this weekend as well, but it wasn't quite ready.
Sunday, during her nap, Riley discovered the joy of poop. She thought it was fun to cover herself, her crib and her toys & books in poop. Josh was completely grossed out, and I thought it was funny; probably because Nana was cleaning her up and I only had to throw in a load of laundry.
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