Ahhh... that feels much better.

It seems like the changing table has magical soothing properties. I don't know what it is about the changing table but whenever Atticus gets on it he calms down and starts cooing. Perhaps it's the new fresh feeling of being put into a new diaper, the cool touch of a wipe on his bottom, or the proximity to the window? Whatever it is, I am thankful to be able to experience moments like the one below with him.