Ants in my . . .

Lincoln is so squirmy and squiggly that I'd say there are ants in his pants, but he won't be still long enough for me to get pants on him! Seriously, diapering is getting difficult! He is determined not to be on his back for even one second and flips over the second I lay him down. Not content to lay on his tummy, he pops up to sitting and examines everything on the changing table. I don't think this is the only post I'll have about the lack of cooperation around here!