This morning after nursing Dylan for the fourth time, I was promptly spit up on again. It was time for a diaper change. I took Dylan over to the changing table, and half-awake got the dirty diaper off, grabbed for a clean one, and heard Dylan laugh. He had peed all over me, the table, and himself. I grabbed a few burp cloths, and cleaned up the mess. I picked up a new diaper, and before I could get it closed, again he is giggling, and peeing all over the table. I scooped up the baby, and headed in to the bathroom for a towel, and to get him clean. Continue reading »