Wher've we been? - still poopin along

Dad, I'm sooo-ooo embarrassed- I'll like never forgive you.
Yes, I've been remiss in posting my paternal progress as of late, and it's not for a lack of goings-on, moreso an abundance thereof.
Where to begin? Well, let's take up where we left off. Infant toilet training, hereafter known as "pooping the baby", has continued unabated, and is now nearing total success with #2 emissions; diaper changes are now primarily due to sogginess and skid marks. That doesn't mean it isn't entertaining, however. Houseguests seem to show geniune amazement when we offer to let them see the baby go poo in the loo. Of course, I'm not sure if they're more amazed by the offer or the feat itself, but it's always a fun time.
And here, you can see what a fun time was had by all, and why she might be embarrassed, what with five spectators and two cameras in on the action.