Tuesday, September 21, 2010

An Affinity with Esther -

Yesterday I grabbed a pair of Hydn's shorts, slipped them on- completing his bath routine- set him on the floor, and teasingly snapped them as he walked away. I saw a flash of brown as I did so. I pulled him back and examined a little closer. I found this.

It was on the attack; but one brave little diaper was putting up a very valiant defense. He was the only thing standing between an emergency room visit and a precious little asset (bwahahaha - sorry).
I refuse to feel guilt ever again for never attempting to potty train before age 3 1/2. It was not laziness afterall- it was, 'For such a time as this...'