Would. You. Lie. STILL! (sweet cherub, light of my life)

I know what it'd be like to wrestle an octopus into a nappy. When did it suddenly become a battle to keep those active little legs down and out of the way (and out of stamping in poo usually)?

I reckon any mother of a toddler would do that calf tying thing pretty well too, just quietly.

Honestly. If I had to explain the actual action of my arms to someone, I'd look more like I'm pumping water at a well than changing a nappy.

*Breathe in, let it out slowwwwwwly*

TTFN