Wednesday, October 01, 2003 |
Some days you are glad of a blocked nose
Today was such a day.
Changing nappies is a gruesome task at the best of times. Today however I was truly thankful for the cold that has besot me since Sunday night.
Upon changing my youngest son this morning, I found that the term "Full Nappy" did not really illustrate what went on in his pants. In fact it was less of a dirty nappy and more of an event.
An event that instead of reaching for the nappy wipes had me reaching for the Yellow Pages to look for an Exorcist, so foul and disturbing was the occasion.
Fortunately I was able to complete the task with out the aid of a Catholic Priest Exorcist due to my sense of smell leaving me on Sunday night.
After all, the less contact Catholic Priests have with small children the better.
Today was such a day.
Changing nappies is a gruesome task at the best of times. Today however I was truly thankful for the cold that has besot me since Sunday night.
Upon changing my youngest son this morning, I found that the term "Full Nappy" did not really illustrate what went on in his pants. In fact it was less of a dirty nappy and more of an event.
An event that instead of reaching for the nappy wipes had me reaching for the Yellow Pages to look for an Exorcist, so foul and disturbing was the occasion.
Fortunately I was able to complete the task with out the aid of a Catholic Priest Exorcist due to my sense of smell leaving me on Sunday night.
After all, the less contact Catholic Priests have with small children the better.
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