Timing is Everything.

Yesterday was fun. Daddy stayed home with me all day! We were waiting for mom to come home, but I couldn’t wait any longer, so I messed my diaper. Daddy was busy cooking dinner so Auntie Lindsay took me in to get changed. What she didn’t know was that I magically shot it out the FRONT of my diaper. Pretty good skillz. So she stripped me down, and started cleaning up. I was trying to help her, but she kept grabbing my hands and saying “no!” So instead I spit up all over myself. I thought it was pretty funny, but I don’t think she did. That’s when she ran out of wipes, too, so we had to call daddy in for some help, while Auntie held me down. The new wipes were a little cold, since they hadn’t had time to sit in the fancy wipe warmer. But we made it work. And then right when she secured my new diaper, mommy walked in the door! Such great timing!