Don't Pee on Daddy

Dear Tanggun Fluffilufficious Persimmon Belle,

Last night you were being a little difficult around 3am and Daddy just wanted to sleep. I carried you around, burped you and then laid you down and hoped you just go to sleep. 

Nope, you started crying. Not the little whining cry but the full, hoarse throat, screeching cry that scares Daddy for he thinks there are monsters trying to nibble on your toes (Daddy promises to smite them all). We did all the checks: food, comfort and then diaper. The diaper was a little wet so daddy got another one and as he was putting it on you sent a little surprise that hit Daddy in the nose. He tried to block it with his hand and then another it with the new diaper. 

Tanggun, you talk me a lesson last night. Don't be lazy and change a baby in the bed. Also, Daddy should be careful in opening packages. There could be a bomb inside. 

Love 

Daddy