My Z man has returned. Sure- he can still be a little nasty (he gets that from his dad) and he's definitely still got attitude (he must get that from his aunties metta, daysa, and laney)- but the past few days he has been so much fun and so darn good. He's taking his 3+ hour naps, going to bed happily, sleeping well, and just being zeb. The past two or three weeks he's been possessed or something! I finally feel like he's returning to normal.
Today we had playgroup at Babies'r'us. They did a "wiggles and giggles" activity and were overrun by Mormons! We were at least 80% of the attendees. It was a lot of fun and zeb loved playing with the toys. Ike just slept. He still hasn't pooed and I think it's starting to make him uncomfortable. I called the nurse who told us to give him an ounce of juice. That always did the trick with Zeb- but with ike it hasn't seemed to do it's job (and I thought nursing was supposed to NOT make kids constipated!). We're going to have a poo party when it finally happens.