"You don't have to whisper. She's used to noise."
And I said,
"I know. But her father's not."
But today, when I called, I found Martha lively and full of beans and busy about a baby's business which meant I got to change her napkin. What a thrill! Zoe supervised and I have to say that her arrangements are much better organised than my own were. Martha roared like a bull stirk throughout the whole procedure but Zoe said that is what she usually does.
I changed a baby's napkin and it was, by far, the nicest thing I did all day. Even nicer than taking photographs of the Mayor of Ballymena which I also did today.
5 comments:
The dark days of nappy changing. remember them well. mick
Grands are the most fun. They let me be me, and don't think anything of it.
Mick - I'm sure your skills will be needed again. You don't get out of it that easy.
Brighid - I am looking forward to everything about having a grandchild.
How adorable! I am assuming a nappy is a diaper? I like the name Nappy way better.
Nappy full of poo vs politician. No contest. Nappy wins hands down. Happy to see you are enjoying every detail of Martha Amy's infancy.
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