Eli, I know that someday you'll say "mo-ommmm! You posted naked pictures of me?!" You are right. I am sorry. But I can't help myself. You are just too cute.
I came home from work late at night and was on the phone with Aunt Amy when I heard you cry. It was not your usual Hey-I-Woke-Up-And-So-I'm-Going-To-Holler-And-Go-Back-To-Sleep cry. So went in to check on you and you just kept crying so I picked you up. Suddenly I realized that you didn't have a diaper on. Your blankets were wet. Oh boy you are silly. I don't know why you'd take your diaper off.
I put you in bed with dad while I changed your bedding. Dad pretended to be tired but we all know he liked the extra cuddles.
To make the story better, the next morning I heard that same strange cry and checked on you. Once again, bare bum and wet sheets. YOU DID IT AGAIN. It started feeling a little less darling and a little more shocking. I have friends that have said they have to tape diapers on their kids to keep them on.
Since you haven't done it since, I'll leave you in the darling category.
I love you from your curly head to your little pink toes... and everything in between.
