The hour is 4:30 am, I am wearing old navy christmas pajamas and yesterday's makeup. Just a normal early morning feeding with Milo and a 20 lb diaper. As I am changing said diaper, he continues to poop. And while I am trying to figure out my plan of action, cue the firehouse (the joy of a boy) Pee all over me, himself, and the fresh diaper, and wait for it ... Spit up all over himself, pajamas, changing pad. Yes, The Trifecta.
But none of that not so glamorous and frankly gross stuff matters when I see my baby looking up at me with that priceless toothless grin as I feed him. Being a mom is the best! I love my little boy.
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