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Thursday, September 28, 2006

I Know It's Going To Be a Good Day When...

Mason wakes up with a poopy diaper.

Today was one of those poopy-diaper mornings. It was also one of those of stinky loads where I could smell it even before I had his bedroom door halfway open. So I opened the door and there he was... My giggly, happy boy. Seriously. It's so funny that after having a bowel movement one could be so giddy. He was happily prancing around all morning long...smiling and laughing at the silliest things. That's my boy for ya.

Who would've thunk that waking up to a bunch of crap could be such a good thing?


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