I waited and waited and waited this morning for the baby to do her secondary business but was thwarted by the baby's very slow digestive system. However, this was none too surprising since the baby threw the chickum she had eaten for dinner shortly after she had consumed said chickum. One minute the baby was happy and playing, the next minute I hear a chugging sound behind me. When I turned I saw the baby chucking up the chickum. She looked quite shocked, but quickly shrugged it off. She followed me into the b-room to watch with confusion as I rinsed and cleaned off her blanket -- the object onto which she had chucked the chickum. Afterwards she got into her play pose and tried to get me to play fetch, which I did. When the baby took a water break, she decided that it was time to finish off the rest of her dinner -- the kibbles -- which she did... but I digress from my original point which is that I wasn't surprised that the baby had no yump for me this morning because of the whole chickum affair.
Upon my return to the apt, I was concerned that someone was going to leave me the remnants of a unko party. However, the baby did not throw such a party and it wasn't until much later in the evening did she decide that it was time to relieve herself of last night's dinner.
Although I've given two paragraphs to the baby's excretory processes, the big news of the evening is that the baby and I had our first walk around the neighborhood. I have been scrounging around the cupboards with diminishing return, so I decided that I should try to get myself off to the store. Seeing how it was such a nice day today -- 71 degrees at 7pm -- I decided to take the baby with me. This is the path we took. I was very proud of the baby. She was a little skittish at points but did not refuse to walk at any time, and even managed to walk by many large dogs, i.e. every dog that we passed, without freaking the s out. Good baby!
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