Babies do the darn-dest things...

Like poop on your bed.

Which is what Daphne did half an hour ago.  I was about to write a blog post and was sitting on the bed with Daphne propped up between my legs-we are working on our "assisted sitting."  I heard a toot and checked but it was clean.  I turned on some music and moved Daphne to situate her better when I felt something damp on my hand.  No. Oh no.

I picked her up into the air promptly but I was not fast enough, icky mustard-yellow poop had already gotten on our sheets.  I quickly got Daphne to the bathroom and put her in the tub on her little foam piece ready for a bath and quickly stripped the bed and threw it all into the wash.  Now I am crossing my fingers that Oxyclean works some magic!

Now to the bath time brought on by this explosion.  How is she not the cutest?

This is her right now.  She got all tuckered out after the events.  I love all of her rolls!

Babies create a lot of laundry.  A LOT.

Sometimes they even climb onto your back... (okay, Nelson actually propped her up there.)  

But no matter how many times she wakes me up in the middle of the night (currently it is around four or five times...) this little girl is worth it all.