Over an hour to get ready. Mommy showered, daddy showered (surprisingly)… everyone got changed. Don’t forget that getting changed for a six and a half month old means a diaper change, 17 layers of clothes… fitting a tight pair of jeans on over his butt, fitting a onesie, shirt and sweater over his massive head… etc, etc.
As he is about to get comfortable in the car seat… the tsunami hit. The dreaded poo up the back on the arms and tummy… and through EVERY.LAYER.OF.CLOTHING. To the point where he needed a full out bath.
Three hours later… literally three hours after we began getting ready, we we are all set to go… again.
Sorry Son: Chronicles of a New Dad 