Showing posts with label diapers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label diapers. Show all posts

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Bad Mommy


Appearances, like that of an attentive mother, can often be deceiving. Tonight Piera had a diaper blowout; she's outgrown her size three Huggies and Mommy has procrastinated for almost a week in buying the next size up. After the mess was cleaned up and bath time given, Mommy let Piera crawl all over the bedroom while she, Mommy, attempted to surf the web. Good idea, huh? Piera promptly discovered Mommy's glass of white wine on the desk: She pulled it down, spilling most of the contents onto the rug and some onto her just-cleaned hair and onesie. The glass, remarkably, didn't break. Piera went to bed smelling of Pinot Grigio.

Friday, January 30, 2009

Breakdancing Sequence





Otherwise known as, "They think they're going to change my diaper."

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Poop!


This is Piera's changing table. Mommy told her to save the really dirty stuff for when it's Daddy's turn, but so far Piera hasn't listened. At all. Tsk, tsk.