Hello Everyone.
Okay, so maybe my fixation with the difficulty of diapering my 9-month-old son Milo might be getting a bit out of hand.
Today, while I was changing him, he was playing with a loose sock. As always, he was squirming like mad, and in doing so, managed to lose the sock. Seeing an opportunity to make a run for it, off he went crawling furiously, the sock trailing behind, tucked between the cheeks of his naked bum.
Happy sweeping,
Bob Gunther
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