My Son the Monkey

Several mornings ago I woke up to the sound of the babies babbling in their bed. It mostly sounded like Haadi but I wasn't positive. Since he wasn't crying yet, I decided to take advantage of some "baby free" time and do the kitchen that was still not complete from the night before. Upon completion I hear that both babies are both up and they seem to be playing and laughing. I go to wake my husband as I wanted to take a shower and I wanted to make him cognizant that the babies were awake and he needed to keep an ear out. He says for me to bring them to him in the room and then get in the shower. I go to get them and lo and behold. I see Haadi, naked, jumping up and down in the bed. I am not sure where his clothes are or where his dirty diaper is for that matter. I see he is jumping and Haniyah is laughing hysterically at him. He is definitely "performing" for her. It was really hilarious. I go to get them from the crib and I find Haadi's dirty diaper in Haniyah's crib. Perhaps i should pause to point out that Haadi LOVES to throw things in her crib. I am not sure if this is his way of waking her, of if he wants to play or what. There has been an occasion that a bottle has nailed her in the head much to her irritation. I remove Haadi and Haniyah and take them to the room. I come back to collect the dirty diaper. At first glance I am relieved, I dont see anything other than #1 ... until ... I bend to collect Haadi's clothes and find several "pellets" of poo - thankfully not in the crib, but on the floor next to it ...