Alright who can top this...
Last night after John's bath, Katherine dressed him in a blue fuzzy outfit that we think was given to us as a gift from Gramma Lauer. Yeah yeah it was cute... thanks gramma.
This morning while daddy was having some quiet time with his baby boy and a nice cup of coffee, there was a loud and sustained rumbling noise from the nether regions of Johns diaper area.
When I took John over to the changing station, I noticed that this was a Class-III blowout. ... so I call in for some back up (from momma).
Turns out this new fuzzy outfit had left John's skin covered in little blue fuzz balls. ... and the fuzz balls were mixing with the poop. He was covered in them (back, arms, and legs). The synthetic fibers of the fuzz balls were not coming off with a simple wipe so many of them had to be picked off manually from every crack and crevice.
Good thing he is so darn cute!
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