Today's Griswald moment brought to you by the Wnukowski Family

Justin & I had a night out on the town last nite.  Justin was in rough shape today so we were looking forward to a quiet night at home with Rhea and Duke.  At 7PM I picked Rhea up to give her a hug only to become covered in poop.  She has a massive blowout.  An hour goes by and she goes to bed.  She refuses a bottle but goes down without a fuss.  This should have been my first warning sign that something is not right.  At 9:30 I am laying in bed and no sooner do the words "I am going to sleep.  This was such a relaxing night"does all hell break loose.  Rhea starts crying.  Justin goes in to find that she had puked all over her crib.  I strip the bed and he brings her to the living room.  She proceeds to puke some more which caused my hungover husband to puke.  I tell him to leave the room and I left Rhea finish puking.  Justin comes and takes her and I begin cleaning only to find Duke eating the puke which made me pretty much puke.  Needless to say it is going to be a long night in Grafton!

Let's play a game- Dog Toy or Baby Toy

Now that Rhea is mobile, she is into anything and everything! She recently discovered a basket of Duke's toys and since I told her "no" they have that much more appeal. The funny thing is, Duke only likes one of his dog toys and refuses to play with anything else.  But what he has discovered is how small and fun Rhea's toys can be.  Some days I walk into the living room and she is holding his toy and he is holding hers.  The hard part is telling them apart.   Most of the dog toys and baby toys I have squeak.  Some have that crinklier stuff in a foot or wing of a toy.  They are all brightly colored.  Many of them are soft and just the right size to fit in a mouth of a baby or dog.  Take a look at the photos below and see if you can guess the dog toys vs the baby toys.  Good Luck!