Pot roasted cell phones

Turns out Logan is beginning to get a bit sick with a runny nose, crying
off and on at night. He didn't eat Mom's pot roast for dinner, perhaps
partially because she accidentally turned off the crock pot before
leaving the house by accidentally plugging in the cell phone charger
instead. So the pot roast had to be speed-cooked on the stove instead.
Daddy still really liked it though. Instead, Logan ate yoghurt, peas,
and some fruit before we begrudgingly gave him half-a-cookie for
dessert. Items of note for the day: Logan laughs when he passes gas
and has blamed others with "Mommy farted" or "Daddy farted". He played
with a spring-loading elephant head that pops in the air after a short
period, shouting out "Popped!" and jumping up and down. He also gets
really excited and dances around whenever he successfully uses his
little potty.

Tonight will probably be another long night, in that his showing illness
will mean Logan will have a difficult time coping. Normally, he cries
out 1-2 times/night, but will easily put himself right back down to
sleep. Somehow I think tonight won't be so simple.