We woke this morning to find a baby separated from his diaper and a wet bed. Sigh. It might have been better had it not been 6:30 am, but that's a half hour later than normal, so I can't complain much. Still, it's quite annoying to awake in dampness. It's been a long time since I wet the bed!!!
This isn't the first time he's taken his diaper off, but it is the first time in our bed.
The house is an absolute atrocity today. Three baskets of laundry from last Sunday, a toy explosion in the living and dining room and dishes piled high in the sink make for a gross house. We'll clean it today, I'm sure. It's been a tough week. To top it all off, The Wife and I are both getting colds. Makes my voice that much healthier, you know? At least we got the dry cleaning from two weeks ago inside.
I'm trapped for a while. There's a baby draped across my midsection who seems quite comfy. Who am I to move him?