According to Kyler, I'm a bad girr (bad girl). He had on one of those one-piece shirt/shorts combo outfits that snap in the crotch. I was trying to take it off so I could put on his jammies. Well, it got stuck with his arms up in the air and his head 1/2 way through it. He DID NOT like that. He started to get upset and I got it off about 10 seconds later. I picked him up off of his changing pad, kissed him and let him run off in just his diaper to settle down a little bit.
When I put him down, he turned around to me, leaned forward and said, "bad girr".
Then he turned around and ran away. I was cracking up. If that wasn't funny enough, Reese crossed his path. He said, "Ree-ree, good girr!"
OMG, we are going to have our hands full with him! He's just too smart!
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