Friday, March 30, 2012

All I can do is laugh

There I was last night, chilling with the baby on the couch prior to his bedtime debating if it was a bath night for him or not...

His tummy starts to rumble...hmmm...and he's making his gassy / poopy face.

Rumble, gurgle, rumble.

And, then it comes.  The poop.

I thought I was in the clear till I saw the edges of the diaper start to move...I was thinking "please hold, please hold".

But - it wasn't in the cards and now I have warm liquid goo all over his leg (although not the worst it's been by far).

So, it turned into a bath night.  And I just laughed.  And Logan smiled.

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