A Loooong Day

Very tiring day, on the stay-at-home front. Young Old has a distressingly painful diaper rash, and erupts in shrill screams the instant he #1s or #2s it. What this means is that I changed 4,287 diapers today, and my quadriceps are still killin' me from going up and down the stairs.

Mama K came home to this.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzonked.

And yes, that is a cord coming out of Young Old's sleeve. When his battery runs low, we have to plug him in for an hour or so to revitalize him. This baby thing is a bit low-tech, if you ask me.