fifty-five of 365
I had to get a haircut last night, so we went for dinner first. Owen was all smiley and adorable. Then we got to the hair salon. About halfway there we realized the diaper bag was in the other car. We thought, since he hasn't been going regularly, that we'd be fine. But no. No sooner did I sit down did Owen fill his diaper. Three times. And then the smell began working it's way into the whole room. So our plan to get a cute shot of Owen sitting in his little chair under the dryer really didn't quite work out. Oh well.