I just love being a mom! But I have to laugh when I think back on some of the crazy mornings I’ve had.
One of my favorite days went like this:
7:35a.m. – Blow out #1
7:45a.m. – Spit up all over the floor
7:55a.m. – Blow out # 2
1) A diaper explosion that you may “hear” from another room.
2) The contents of a dirty diaper literally “blow out” onto clothes, up a baby’s back, or into the baby’s hair.
Another day I was up early with Elias thinking, “Wow…two dirty diapers and it’s only 4:30a.m…this is going to be a long day!”
How can I not love my sweet baby?