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Originally posted by Drago
Ah...good times, good times.
I was once changing my second oldest when he decided it would be a great time to push out a little more...in the form of a flying turd that hit me in the chest. I don't think my wife quit laughing for at least an hour. I'll be saving that story for when he brings his first GF home. 
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LOL.. We used to keep a stack of washclothes to cover the water fountain on my sons changing table. Been hit in the face, chest, all over the walls, you name it...