This morning when Taylor woke up I asked Troy to change her diaper. (I was lazy and was still in bed) As he was changing her I heard him make a comment about how wet and full her diaper was. When he was finished changing her he set her on the floor and she crawled into our bedroom to hang out with mom. (She loves me) Anyway, when I picked her up I felt her onesie all bunched up around her waist. Troy has forgotten before to do her onesie up so I was gonna give him a hard time for forgetting again. So I yell for him regarding the situation. He comes in and says she was so wet it was all the way up to her armpits. He had left her in a soaking wet (WITH PEE) onesie!!!! I undo her pj's and start taking off the onesie and it was so bad! The whole time I am undressing her Troy is standing there laughing about how wet (and gross) she was! He figured she would eat breakfast then we'd throw her in the tub so it didn't matter she was crawling around in her own pee! GROSS!! He is such a mean Daddy! Our poor daughter is doomed! :)
Friday, February 23, 2007
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For some reason, that's the exact way I imagined Troy would be as a dad.
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