Clean Hands.

I'm usually pretty fast when it comes to catching Henry's accidents. I can lift his shirt out of the line of fire while simultaneously grabbing another to catch the pee. I can quickly scoop two heels away from a poopy diaper with one hand and aim his body away from the things I'd rather keep clean. But today as pee was spraying all over his onesie, the blanket, his socks, and the Fisher Price village, I just sat there in a tired haze and watched it happen. I even realized that I had been holding my hand flat out under the stream the entire time, like one would do if testing the water before a bath!

Isn't being a super tired mom just lovely?

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Henry says, "If I had known peeing on myself meant having to go naked all day...I probably wouldn't have done it."

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