I went to change Will's diaper. He was wearing pj's that zipped from toe to neck. I did not have to unzip them at all. I just held onto the zipper and he threw his fit (because how dare I try to clean his bottom and keep him from getting diaper rash!) which included flipping flopping and kicking like a beached fish. He thrashed around enough that he completely unzippered himself by me holding onto the zipper. The closest analogy I can think of for what I was experiencing is riding a bull. You just close your eyes, hold on and open your eyes when it's over. Yes, that's the perfect analogy for life with Will!
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