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The Brynlynn Diaries

Poo Tales.


It has finally happened.  I've heard countless stories from different moms and I've noticed Brynlynn's new awareness while having her diaper changed lately.


While changing her diaper yesterday she reaches down, yanks it out aaaaannnnd throws it! ...after swinging it around a bit, of course.  What was I doing through all of this, you're probably thinking (keep in mind the entire process lasted about 3 seconds), I was mostly saying, "no! no! no! Brynlynn! Stop!" Fortunately, it landed "right side up" so it was an easy floor cleanup with minimal damage to her hands and the changing table. Ewww.  I realize this is only the tip of the iceberg, but it's happened.  Sigh.  I can only hope keeping her in pants will limit her ability/desire to rip her diaper off when she's alone in her crib.  I don't even want to think of the possibilities. 


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Brynlynn vs. the string cheese wrapper.


(I'm not sure what was the issue(s) here, but my favorite part is about 15 seconds in.)



Comments

Chrissy said…
Sometimes I do the same thing when opening string cheese.

And luckily Mac doesn't have anything solid to throw across the room just yet... that'll be a fun day when he does.
shelby said…
HAHAAH! Love this post! yeah it's a sad day when they realize they can reach around and throw their diaper mid diaper change. Grayson has had some NASTY moments! But it's good - you're just loading up on funny stories you can tell when she starts dating ;)

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