When Kiddo was born, my husband was a semi-stay-at-home dad. He worked from home during the day and then went to work in the late afternoon hours. So he watched Kiddo a lot, spent more time with her than I did when I went back to work after my maternity leave. He had the feeding down, he was King of Naptime, and he developed his own style of diapering ... which took twice as long as when I changed her diaper. I could not figure out what would take him so dang long.
I spied on him one day and, lo and behold, he was meticulous with his diaper changing. He'd get the onesie waaay up, he'd get a wipe and carefully fold over the ends so as to be sure to get into every nook and cranny she has down there. Always wiping down. Super job, but slower than molasses.
Me? Totally different. Kiddo didn't mind either way. Yup, different diapering styles ... what does the way we diaper say about us? Hmmmmmm...
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Our time to celebrate dads is almost here!! What do you have planned for Father's Day? Some quality time for the Papa, Daddy, Pops in your world? Does it involve hanging with the kiddos? Perhaps some father-kiddo bonding time? If that's the case, along with his "SuperDad" mug and his "Best Dad in the World" cap, give him some fabu books for reading time that focus on dads, kids, and all thing father-y!
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