Monday, July 28, 2008

A Nice Change

Oh, changing table, you wonderful invention. I adore you more and more each day. No longer do I have to twist my body awkwardly to pin my son down with my legs while changing poopy diapers. Breathtaking kicks to my inner thighs and tummy have not been experienced in weeks. Instead my son has been placed lovingly close to my face so that I can smile and sweetly talk to him while he high kicks me in the nose.


Patricia Stuever said...

I just give them a toy to keep them busy. That usually works. Eventually they stop kicking too. We still have the table but it's currently in the attic holding boxes.

Anonymous said...

hee hee hee


Julie said...

We've gone back to the changing table after letting it rest for a while. Now Ryan gets to play with the monitor and press the nightlight part on and off while I take care of business.