Explosive poooooooooooop

Perhaps the most exciting thing that happened to Max (er, me) today was his first incident of EXPLOSIVE POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP.

While I was feeding Max earlier this afternoon (probably like his 8th feeding of the day), Max began to make very explosive noises--from the bottom end. And we are talking EXPLOSIVE noises. He exploded 3 times and they were so loud that Brandon was able to hear him in the bathroom (I was in the living room).

But Max apparently doesn't mind to sit in his own explosive pooooooooooooooop because he kept happily sucking away at his bottle. He sat in his explosive poooooooooooooooop for about 20 minutes and then I changed him. I opened up his diaper and nearly died. As I commenced changing him, I was fighting back the vomit. I nearly did it all before I started gagging and Brandon had to take it from there.

Needless to say, I do not like explosive poooooooooooooooooop.