I love Monday’s around my house! It just so happens that because of Daddy Head’s job at the church, Monday’s are his day off so it has quickly become our family’s day of rest. Sunday’s are so busy that it really isnt an option for our little pastor’s family to rest that day. So, we gladly take the day off on Monday and relax.
This past Monday was a blessed time. My children were so well behaved. I read so many twitter and facebook updates telling me that my friends children didnt fair so well from the time change. Mine actually slept later than usual! Getting to sleep in till about 9am was heavenly! I was so excited!
As the relaxing day wore on, we continued to have fun as a family. We ate lunch at Daddy Head’s family’s house. We did the grocery shopping early so that we wouldnt have to do it during our date. Daddy Head had basketball practice for the team he coaches and I actually got some laundry put away. I felt rejuvenated! That was until…
Daddy Head got home from practice and proceeded to get ready for our date. Lion woke up from his nap and was CRANKY!!! I thought it might be because his diaper was so full so I started to change him. This strange look came over his face and before I could move, he proceeded to shoot pee straight up in the air! I quickly closed the diaper up and waited. I told Daddy Head to rush me a towel. Somehow he missed my shirt and got very little on my jeans! What a close one.
Only, he wasnt done! As I began to remove the diaper, he got that same look on his face and started all over again! I quickly threw the baby wipes over him so he wouldnt soak me. I started laughing hysterically. I told Lion that it wasnt nice to baptized Mommy that way. And what did he do? He smiled and laughed. It was a laugh that said, “I did it on purpose!” I could barely believe it.
Have any of you moms every had a similar experience?





















Many, many times! I laugh at him and say, "Oh, you're a funny little man!"
The other night I thought I had avoided the deluge. I had changed him with the lights off to avoid making him too awake. When I picked him up off the changing table, he smelled of urine and his backside was wet. He had douced his face and the rest came out the back side. We had to change clothes, rediaper, and clean up! Evil genius, I tell you!
(Just kidding about the evil part.)