Brittany nodded. She hates telling me when she needs a diaper change. I guess she gets embarrassed. She shouldn't. It's a natural thing, and I don't mind. If I can make my babygirl feel better in any way I'll do it.
I picked her up and laid her down on the changing table to change her. Once she was changed and her new diaper was on, I tickled and blew on her tummy. She let out the cutest squeal I've ever heard, and I just couldn't stop. Babygirl was making that most adorable little noises.
"Mami nwoooo!" She yelled between giggles.
"Mami yes!" I laughed. I love hearing her giggle.
"Opp Mami!"
"I'll stop if you say you have the best Mami ever"
"Otay! Otay! Mes ots da bes Mami evaa!"
I stopped tickling her and attacked her with kisses. She squealed again.
"Mami! Op!"
"I thought you loved Mami kisses."
"Mes dwos!"
"Then I don't see the problem here." I attacked her face and tummy with kisses. She made the cutest sounds I've ever heard in my life.
