17 Months Old...

...and I just learned how to fling poop! Mommy picked me up from the crib this morning and gave me my morning bottle. She saw I had black stuff under my fingernails and wondered why I was given dark chocolate last night. She was out of town for work yesterday, so didn't know what I had for dinner. When she took a whiff of my fingers, she quickly realized they were not covered in chocolate. (Hah, I surprised her, I did, I did! :) ) Daddy went into my room to investigate and saw chunks of poop on the carpet. It was a fun morning all around.