I am not sure how he managed to get the ENTIRE bathroom wet when he took a shower, but he did. He even caused a light bulb to burn out from getting it wet, but that is really the only complaint I have about the weekend. M is glad that kids aren't born as teenagers. Not that my brother is a bad kid, but because teenagers are sort of in their own world.
Our poor dogs are going through withdrawal. My brother slept in the bed with them, cuddled with them, and just paid them a ton of attention. They get plenty of attention from M and I, but they just spent 4 days having their ears scratched and getting extra treats. When we got home from taking my brother to the airport the dogs ran in the house and immediately started looking for him instead of us.
On the baby front, things are going well. The little guy is starting to have recognizable patterns to his movements. He moves a lot first thing in the morning, around lunch, and just before bed. It is nice that his movement doesn't interrupt my sleep. I am almost through my 2nd trimester, each day is comforting that the baby is still doing OK.