escape artist

Owen has decided that he hates diaper changes. He does everything in his power to get away from you, in the middle of the process if necessary. Today at work I had him on the floor changing him. Of course he was yelling and squirming the whole time. I let go of him for a second to close up the used diaper. In that mere moment, he flipped himself over and headed for the hills... the bookshelf. I got some excellent, and quite amusing pictures of my little Houdini, but I'm afraid I don't feel comfortable putting my sons bare booty on the Internet ;)