Sunday, January 9, 2011

Diapers only, but only for the babe!

Right now, it's about 20 degrees outside and Libby is running around the house in her diaper. Nothing else. Seems she is quite fond of her nakedness, and who can blame her? That baby soft skin, no wrinkles to speak of and (usually) that sweet baby smell. 

SIDENOTE - Connor just came downstairs and told me, verbatim, "WOW, Mom, something was in my bottom and then I went potty and it just came out!"

"What was in your bottom, Connor?" I asked, quite bewildered, and, honestly, afraid of his answer. 

"I just don't know, but it came out...I think..."

Even though he just asked if he could strip, I think we will refrain from letting Connor run around in his undies. It doesn't sound nearly as sweet and cute as it does when Libby does it. 

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Tracey's bookshelf: read

The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo
The Girl Who Played with Fire
The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest
My Sister's Keeper
Nineteen Minutes
The Pact
The Tenth Circle
Change of Heart
Keeping Faith
Handle with Care
House Rules
More Than It Hurts You
Amy and Isabelle
A Prayer for Owen Meany
A Widow for One Year
The 158-Pound Marriage
To the Lighthouse
Between the Acts
A Room of One's Own, and Three Guineas
The Help

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