The soft mess in his diaper had begun to cool and get slightly irritating as Ellen squeezed it going up the stairs. “You’re gonna feel a lot better after we change you, hun.” Feeling absolutely defeated, all James could do was to let out a long sigh through his pacifier as they made their way up the staircase to the nursery.
At the top of the stairs, Ellen handed James off to Nancy, who cuddled the boy close in her soft gentle hands. “Time to get our little boy all clean and fresh,” Nancy cooed as she carried him back into the nursery where Susan was also waiting. Knowing they had a squirmer on their hands, Nancy immediately strapped the table’s built-in restraining belt around him as soon as she laid him down. It would make getting his sleeper off easy, but she didn’t mind.