What’s better than a bath with your son? Two baths with your son because he, um, defiled the first one. Bath time has become a joy because the Doodlebug has discovered the joy of nakedness. Our boy is happiest when he’s got nothing on. Miami Beach was thrilling for him because I let him romp in just his diaper. Today, when he got fussy and I couldn’t calm him down, I finally put him on the changing table (his favorite place in the house), took off his diaper, laid a blocker across him so he couldn’t pee on me, and let him sit there bare-butt for ten minutes. It was magic. Adam is concerned that our son’s preference for his bare butt on latex could prove to be problematic in the future.
the pieces of my life
a little bit of this, a little bit of that
