Usually it's the mother who feeds the baby 8 times a day. Not around this place, it's The Mr.!
Prayers were answered and The Mr. cleaned it all up, complete with a bowl of soiled wipes. (a technique I have yet to try)
The Mr. keeps the baby well rested...
and leaves his mark on Luke's head (yes, that is drool, yes, I had just bathed him and no, I will never sleep with my head under The Mr. again)
Fortunately, we have a Mr. Mom around here, otherwise Lucas would be hungry, poopy and tired. We love you Mr.!