*tells in a hushed voice* It was early morn, the sun was nigh on the horizon when the brave mum, who had fought diapers all through the night finally opened up her latest catch. She gasped and shied away, grabbing handfuls of baby wipes and breathing through her mouth. She wiped furiously, GAH some got on her hand, ... and on the babes feet! GAH!! She furrowed her brow and thought, "this is a 50 wiper for sure," as she dove back in, wiping in great swathes across the babe's bum. Finally, the diaper was defeated, all stretches of exposed flesh were clean. Sure remnants of the fight were evident on the changing pad but the mum wiped a strand of hair off her forehead and nodded her head. It was a good fight.
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