Today Kyler was stinking. Jenny went and got the baby wipes and a new diaper, but remember something she wanted to finish on the computer. So she put the wipes and diaper down. A minute later Kyler was calling for help! He was on the other side of the couch, so she couldn't see him. He had taken his footsie pajamas off, gotten a wipe out, and undid his diaper. At this point luckily, he realized he neede help! It was a mess, soon to be all over the carpet! So Jenny cleaned him up and finished with the diaper. She told hiim to put his PJ's on. He came over a minute later with his feet stuck through the arm holes! It was very funny. What a big helper!

Later we went to lunch to McDonalds. Ilea was such a big helper with Kyler. She helped boost him up the platforms, and played very well with him for a long time. She is getting so good with him!

Last night, Kyler took 2 1/2 hrs to eat a bite of dinner. We usually cave in once we're done eating and let him have oatmeal. He's so underweight, we just don't have the heart to say "Tough luck, kid, no food until breakfast!" Besides, if he doesn't get enough he wakes up about 6:30 am hungry (then mom is unhappy). But for some reason, Jenny dug in last night and made him eat 1 piece of chicken. Jenny sat with him for 2 hours, the first of which he cried continuously, with his fiingers in his mouth, until all his fingers were wrinkled prunes. Then he played for a long time. Finally at 8, Jenny took Ilea up to bed. Kipp got Kyler-duty, and Kipp finally got mad at him and yelled. Kyler finally ate one, and asked for more! He ate 6 pieces of chicken! Then a bowl of oatmeal. Oh well. It's progress.