Rooster

Grady's butt is bright red for the third day in a row, and he's not too happy about it. Antibiotics always make him poop fire, and this causes a very angry rear, no matter how quickly I change his diaper. I feel awful, because I know it must be so painful, and there's not much more I can do for him. I have been giving him as much naked time as possible, just to let his butt get some air, but that only does a bit to ease his sorrow. Such are the trials and tribulations of a ten month old.

We have an insanely busy weekend coming up, starting tomorrow, and I don't feel very prepared at all. In the morning I'm meeting with Evan's teachers and other people from the school district to make the final decisions about his kindergarten transition. I'm excited about his placement, and so is he, so here's hoping all goes well there. Ev also starts t-ball on Saturday, which is going to be so much fun. It will be his first time playing on a team, and I think it will be really good for him. I just hope he gets a very patient coach.