See, we were all worried because Gabbie didn't have a dirty diaper for two days when usually she has two a day. Then we got home and realized that she wasn't the only one that hadn't gone, and home is apparently the ultimate laxative, because the second we pulled in the parking lot, all three of us had to go (and only one of us had immediate relief via her diaper).
It's just so weird to me. I mean, we eat more and worse than normal, so you would think that everything would at least be normal if not more than normal, but then nothing happens, and I never realize it until I get home.
I guess the major lesson learned here is to ease up and not worry so much about Gabbie, because she's just being normal, or at least normal when compared to the rest of her family.
Also learned on vacation from everyone else? I have the cutest, funniest, smartest baby they've ever seen. I mean, seriously. Look at her: