Oh my gosh! I forgot to tell you all that Rowan lost is cord! It was actually this last Sunday that I was changing his stinky diaper and realized that his umbilical cord had fallen off, and was nowhere to be found. I dug around in his clothes to find it. Then, I promptly threw it away, before Rogér had the chance to fanagle a way to save it. YUCK. (Sorry if that's your thing, but I'm not into it.)
I wasn't nearly as grossed out by the whole umbilical cord thing after Rowan was born as I was before so. It really creeped me out when I realized , via one of the Kaiser newborn classes, that it stuck around for a couple weeks and you had to work around it. eeeeeeeeeeeew. I guess when you've got a little bundle of cuteness in your hands, you can overlook those sorts of things.
Since the cord fell off, we got to give Rowan his first bath! Yay! He screemed bloody murder through the whole thing, and then peed all over himself as soon as we were done!