Another Adventure in the BY Universe

Begins today...

Today was Day #1 of the DQ2.0's return trip to Haiti.

Yup.  As of 7am eastern standard time, the DQ2.0 was starting her first (of many) leg of her trip to the mountain region of Haiti.  (Editor's Note: she is much nobler than I... but I will note for the record that I had planned on going once...)

Anyway, the Editor is left to forage for himself, with three kizzles in diapers...  er... make that 2 kizzles in diapers and 1 in transition to panty-hood.

Yes, what a saint that Editor is.  A true husband and father.  Never mind the fact that he had to import his parents (the aforementioned Ita and Wowo) with bribes of grandchildren.  Never mind that he has Merle to assist.  That Editor is a super-stud.

Well, if I do say so myself. 

The day went pretty well, from my view.  I took the Pizz to daycare as usual, in her panties, with like 8 changes of clothes.  I left the Twizz to the charge of Ita and Merle.... Wowo was backup.

After work, I brought the Pizz home.  The Twizz were sleepy and went down like champs.... for now.  Then the BY Universe sat down for a fine feast of Meatloaf!!!

(Editor's Note:  Nothing is as tasty as mom's meatloaf.  This is truly one of the staples of my childhood.  I can see the roasted potatoes and veggies now.  Yum yum.  Of course, the recipe has changed to ground turkey instead of gound meat, but still good)

I was soooo excited.  I even tried to get the Pizzle excited about it too.  I figured, since she loves PB&J and is totally her daddy, that meatload would be a snap.  I forgot the other trait that is like her daddy... that of the visual eating.  (Basically if she doesn't like how it looks, she won't open her mouth)  Seems today she didn't like veggies.

Alas.  But all was not lost, that just meant more more meatloaf for daddy!

After a rousing time in the bath with Ita, and some bongos with Wowo, the Pizz was sacked out.

Day #1 Complete.

PS: Potty notes:  multiple times of teetee in the toilet.  2 poopoo accidents, without a shot/deposit in the can.

"We're ready to go to Haiti, Mommy!!!!"