Lesson Learned

I'll admit it: Tim was right.

I really wanted to have some family photos taken for a Christmas card this year, so we asked our talented friend Jeff to take some for us. With the weather getting colder and the sun setting earlier, we quickly made plans to get it done. We also knew that with a baby, our time (and her patience) would be limited!

The day came and as I discussed my plans to change her and feed her right beforehand, Tim suggested I wait and change her outfit at the park so as to avoid any wardrobe mishaps involving bodily fluids. I, of course, thought I could escape such tragedy using various methods of coverings, so went to feed her, both of us wearing our picture-perfect outfits. As I sat her up to burp her, I heard and SAW an explosion coming from the top-back of her diaper, under her adorable dress. Unfortunately her outfit was an instant casualty, and because of my slow response time, so was mine. I yelled to Tim, through my laughter and he gave a knowing smile. He didn't even have to say "I told you so!"

Needless to say, Jeff did a great job, but I couldn't get over the hurried outfit choices, so we took another, less professional photo on Thanksgiving that we will be using instead! Sorry, Jeff :)