Oh, the joys of parenthood. And the story begins ... Carter got to have corn on the cob for dinner (his new favorite vegetable) and of course he's the cutest site after eating it, but also the messiest. So we give him a bath after dinner tonight and as we're finishing up ... he proceeds to squat ... and next thing we know, we've entered "CODE BROWN". I quickly scoop him out of the tub and yes, yell "CODE BROWN" to Steph. ***We had a friend recommend this code language so we could stop and jump into action.*** Steph was on the phone, but knew another appointment was more important. She took Carter and finished cleaning him up and I finished "cleaning" the tub. The things you do in love.And to think ... in a couple of months ... with three "CODE BROWN" possibilities looming ... we might be calling some of you in for help with reinforcements.
