If you missed my cloth diaper “State of the Union” last week, you can read it here.
At the time, I thought it would be a great idea to capture a picture of the boys in their cloth diapers now to put alongside their original “cloth babies” photo – which headed last week’s post. But I ran into a slight hiccup. (please interpret “slight” however you’d like)
The boys don’t sit still. Done. Period. End of sentence.
I know they will one day, but they do not now.
Don’t believe me? Here are my best attempts (best = no other adults present and no candy bribes) to put them back on the love seat for an updated picture … please, have a little laugh at my expense. I did.
One “normal”; one blur…
The most “normal” of any picture taken that day. Oh, and please note the almost total obstruction of the subject (read: the child OR the cloth diaper) by his security blanket. (which -if I have not previously mentioned it- goes by the manly name of “LaLa” … yes, you heard me.)
I’m thinking of titling this composition “Blurs on a Couch“. It’s either that, or “Flagrant Disobedience to the ‘Don’t Climb on the Back of the Couch’ Rule” … I can’t decide. Maybe I’ll just go with “The Disobedient Blur” … although, I do so like the use of the word “flagrant” … it suits the boys so well.
And there you have it … Ewoldt family living at some of it’s most “interesting”.
Maybe I should have tried a candy bribe … or, super glue and I get to eat the candy.
On the bright side, you know I’m not kidding when I say our cloth diapers hold up. As you can see, they are “tested” in a “variety” of “scenarios” … no, make that “flagrant scenarios”.
Now I’m officially done with this topic for a while (diapers, not flagrancy).
The End.