It finally happened.
We all knew this day was coming.
It took much longer than anticipated.
Lil D
Had.
His.
First.
BLOW OUT!
I was the fortunate one (really I was) Daddy was on duty and got to change him.
I heard him yell from the other room that he needed a sleeper, and he needed it FAST!
I got out there just as he was cleaning up the nastiness that went all the way down D's legs and up his back. And being the smart daddy he is he suggested that we give him a bath. Yes, it was THAT bad.
And now D is cuddled up with daddy on the bed watching Open Season 2, while I get to blog and get lost on Pinterest.
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