Little C has some…ahem…”issues” going on in his britches and after a trip to the pediatrician we got our
orders to let his…uh…”issues” get some air. At the very least…he needs to spend as much time as possible
out of his diapers until things clear up.
Luckily, Grandma had recently brought over a bunch of Connor’s old clothing and I almost threw away
Big C’s old britches. They brought back memories, of course, but passing on undies? Um, ewwwww?
…but c’mon…if you know that they are going to get peed in every 10 minutes you might as well let them
pee in old undies, right? I have no idea who ACTION MAN is (logo on underwear) but when I saw this tiny
tushie crawling away from me I was hysterical with laughter. I thought I had a few more years before I would
see that sight again.
Corrigan seemed very…er…liberated by the lack of diaper. He was an Olympic gymnast all over the livingroom
and was acting almost giddy. He even took several good steps, unaided, and seemed like it was more natural
to him without the Pampers.
(he is totally peeing in the above photo)
Of course, the diaper-less activity is a germ-freak’s NIGHTMARE but I think that it has helped. With the medicine
and the new air circulation I think he might be back to normal by the end of the weekend. But man, I will miss seeing
those “antique” undies around my house. (and that awesome smile when he is piddling on my floor)