Changes

The number of diaper changes I do in any given day are quite a few. Yesterday i noticed that Dad did not do a single diaper change all day (with all this work from home due to stay-at-home orders and quarantine measures). So, today being a weekend, I wanted to make sure Dad gets to partake in the bonding experience of diaper changes. I am selfless like that!

Sometime this afternoon, Bobby boy needed a diaper change and he and Dad embarked on their bonding journey. After a few minutes I heard a distinct yelp and then an announcement - "Fountain!!". I was in the next room and laughed at all the excitement I was missing! More on fountains here. What i heard next made me stop dead in my tracks. 

"Looks like there's a poo-poo accident too!". " What, really?" I left what I was doing to walk over and enjoy the spectacle. Thankfully a wash cloth was at hand to save the day, in what is best described by dad as 'sounded like an exquisite explosion of fireworks'! The wash cloth could not make it back alive!

It reminded me of a similar incident with little miss Haana and a 4am diaper change, here. Little miss Haana was exactly the same age as bobby boy now.