The ship has landed…in the baby potty (which turns out to be similar to a bed pan and really after clean up last night i’m thinking maybe the diaper was easier). Anyway, Pooks has conquered the #2 potty fear and for that I will happily clean her doodie bed pans. GO POOKS! As we were celebrating this joyous moment, Sabs decided to puke up about a gallon of milk up on me and the bed. Cleaning puke and doo at the same time…parenthood.