Several months ago I recall reading a post in my sister-in-law's blog about babies developing free will and refusing to cooperate with diaper changes. I remember thinking: my little angel? he would never put up a fight.
BOY. WAS. I. WRONG.
Grady now tries to sit up at the start of almost every diaper change. When I try to stop him, he twists over onto his belly, naked butt sticking up in the air. Then I flip him back over and the screeching begins. His little body stiffens like a board, making it almost impossible to get a diaper under him. He reaches a point when he gives up fighting with his body and he just lays there and screams. He gets so upset sometimes that it takes him a few minutes to recover once he's fully dressed again.
*sigh*
two more years until potty training.
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