Lately, we've been giving Raisin different distraction devices to hold during diaper changes in hopes of avoiding the twist-crawl escape combo.
Today, he took particular interest in papa's toothbrush on the bathroom counter. So, I gave it to him to hang on to while I changed his diaper. It just so happens he was producing some unusually messy and abundant poopies today. The minute I untaped his diaper, down went the hands for his usual boyish "exploration." But this time, there was a thick coating of soft poop smeared all over his target area. And before I knew it, it was covering his hand -- that's when he reached for the toothbrush in his other hand.
Sorry Papa.
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