the diaper chronicles

Owen hates to have his diaper changed these days. Lying on his back waiting while we attempt to remove the soiled diaper, clean the bottom and reapply a new diaper is just too much wasted play time for our little guy. So when he's not screaming bloody murder (yes, he does make it sound like we are torturing him or at least that's what the neighbors must think), he's rolling over and crawling off to more interesting parts of the room grinning like he's gotten away with another cookie out of the cookie jar.