It's only 9:02, but we've had an interesting morning so far! I was up at 6:30 with Holly to get her in the shower with me while I still had Pat's help. This was the first time she showered with me and she loved it! Once she was out, I quickly finished mine because she was demanding food. She also pooped on her towel. Strike one!
Pat changed her, I fed her and we were good to go. Or so I thought. I dug out my Halloween shirts from last year and discovered they still fit! Score! And then Holly spits up on one, so to the hamper it goes. Strike two!
Then she's hanging out quite happily in her bouncer and I hear the tell-tale gurgle-bubble of another change in pants coming. She's talking away, looking around everywhere and basically having a grand old time in her bouncer. She's not crying or in any way distressed by the activity in her diaper (which is unusual). I go to take her out and she's had a blow out! I feel like we've had our first milestone in diaper changing now. I'm all too familiar with blow outs considering the number of years I've worked with children in diapers and so with her I took it all in stride. I suspect that if Pat had been home, he'd be having a flashback to when our nephew B was younger and it came burbling out the back of his pants.
So I'm currently running a load of laundry that consists of my jeans, Holly's onesie, the towel from earlier this morning and the bouncer cover. Strike three! I truly think that Holly was conspiring to get back into the bath tub, because I just stripped her and cleaned her under the tub's faucet. She, of course, had an awesome time back in the water.
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