When Jake was little, he used to go on what I called "rampages". He'd get this fire in his soul and just tear around the house. It seems as if these rampages have passed on to his baby brother. Only Justin prefers to do his rampages buck nekkid. I'll be in the middle of changing his diaper when he'll wriggle and wriggle till I can barely finish cleaning him. Before I even get the chance to put the fresh dipe on, he's off and running. Lemme tell ya - there's nothing like a naked baby butt waddling down the hallway while his big brother screams "BIG GIANT BABY ON THE RAMPAGE!"
Monday, March 31, 2008
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