Brian was in charge of the kids...all four of them...you know, the ones who are begging to go on rides but can't because they are there waiting and watching dancers all day...Ya...those ones!! I have to say that my hubby is a superstar when it comes to being a serious Mr. Mom all day!! (You rock baby!! )
Back to the story...well, I finally got done with the official business, and it is time to take the kids all on rides! I took Blazer on his first ride on a Carousel...SO CUTE!! He screamed and screamed at me thinking I was punishing him by sitting on the dang horse...and then it moved...and he was in awe...!! Thus sparked his enthusiasm to go on more rides. We have a fabulous stroller that holds up to three of our kids when positioned "Just So" but he was so into the rides that we ended up just carrying him to ride after ride after ride.
A couple hours go by, and he is getting cranky, so I tell Brian we should change and feed him. I go to check his diaper to find only his bare necessities under his shorts... (a.k.a. privacies, named by our three year old who sings to himself..."nobody can touch my privacies...!!" ) (hey, at least we are trying to teach our kids some standards...) NO DIAPER!!! What??!! The kid had on shorts with NO DIAPER!! Oh my goodness....so basically, we had...
The funny thing was I had recalled seeing a diaper in the "tent area" and just thought to myself..."Oh sweet!! Brian changed Blazer's diaper!!" Apparently I was WAY OFF....I still can't figure out how he managed to get his diaper off through his shorts.
DO YOU REALIZE HOW LUCKY WE WERE NOT TO GET PEED ON.....or worse....??!!
I did...
Well, the moral of this story is...although I like big butts...it doesn't matter what size it is if there is potentially something coming out of it that may land on me...aaaaaaaand babies posses such bizarre, interesting talents that they puzzle even the most trained of parents...(yes...that was a reference to myself...I DO have four kids ya know....)
DO YOU REALIZE HOW LUCKY WE WERE NOT TO GET PEED ON.....or worse....??!!
I did...
Well, the moral of this story is...although I like big butts...it doesn't matter what size it is if there is potentially something coming out of it that may land on me...aaaaaaaand babies posses such bizarre, interesting talents that they puzzle even the most trained of parents...(yes...that was a reference to myself...I DO have four kids ya know....)