Last night we went to the beautiful wedding of our dear friend Justin. While we were off having a wonderful time, a certain uncle was here with our munchkin. All things considered, they had a marvelous time while playing outside, watching TV, and going for a bike ride. There was only one incident that caused a frantic call to Nana. Let's call this incident "The Messy Diaper!" Poor Uncle Markie was covered as well as the changing table, clothes, and the little guy. After several thousand wipes the baby was clean but the leftover mess was still lurking in front of them. Luckily, Nana suggested throwing everything into the washing machine and all was well again!
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