January 16, 2006
Brisk morning air
Ahhh.. there's nothing like waking up to the sound of your son writhing and squealing in a seeming agony, followed by the thunderous roar of his pants being filled.
Good morning!
Posted by Papa-Lu at January 16, 2006 7:51 AM
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Oh, those were the days. :)
Never underestimate the capacity of those little guys. I remember more than one occasion when we wound up needing a total bath and shampoo. Maybe for Mom or Dad, too.
Posted by: Ellyn at January 17, 2006 2:53 PM
Yeah, until we can finally hire that maid to change our sheets fresh every day, size one diapers aren't a realistic night-time option for us.
Posted by: Papa-Lu at January 19, 2006 8:24 AM
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