Work has been kind of stressful lately, so it was nice to at least put on freshly starched shirt to wear to the office today.  Then Blueberry woke up (from a solid 7:30pm - to - 7am sleep) so I went into her room to say good morning and get her dressed.  I greeted her with my usual greeting, and picked her up out of her crib.  But instead of just transferring her directly to the changing table, I held her and we shared a beautiful hug.  And then I realized that her soiled diaper was soaking through the sleeve of my shirt.
Luckily, there was more than one freshly starched shirt in the closet.

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