“Mommy! My diapew’s tuh-ming (coming) off!” Baby Dude beckons to me as he slowwwly comes down the stairs.
Once he reached the bottom step, he wide-legged staggered over, and that’s when I saw it; the dreaded Elephant Crotch™.
My husband snapped to attention immediately, ‘C’mere, Dude, let me change you.”
“NO! WAIT!” I call out.
The parenting blogger in me knew better. “Let me get a picture first!”
“Oh, honey…” my husband shook his head at me.
“What?! It’s funny!”
Don’t look at me like that…
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