Thursday, October 14, 2010

Help!

I opened the door, smelled the aroma of his usual after-naptime diaper, and looked over at him. With a pleading face, he looked at me and meekly cried, "Help."

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2 comments:

Marcy said...

That's hilarious!!! I've gone in to get Emma up from naps and seen her in some interesting predicaments too...they probably don't understand why we have to get a picture of it before we help them!!

October 15, 2010 at 4:37 PM
Grammyzanne said...

He looks so pathetic. Sometimes it would be fun to be a fly on the wall and watch how they actually manage to get to the end result.

October 17, 2010 at 4:49 PM

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