How many of you have had a diaper flat fall to pieces? Not while you're wearing it, of course, but while a kid was wearing it and it was your job to change it. Oh my lands!
Yesterday, Rowdy was staying out here at the place while his folks, that would be sis#3 and husband, were at a retreat thing. I'm not sure if it was the wild riding on Trigger, or if it was just a defective piece of plastic, but this diaper just fell apart. All of a sudden Rowdy goes over by his MaMaw and says, "UhOh!". We thought he'd just leaked out some. Which has happened before when the overseers are lax in their changing of the diaper. When I pulled down his sweatpants those little bead things went everywhere. And I'm not exaggerating! I was trying to figure out the best way to handle it and I only gotten about 3 seconds into the process when Rowdy was ready to get that thing off. I just stripped him right there in the living room. I didn't figure it would help to trail all that stuff to the bathroom.
Anyway, I got him cleaned and dressed and then proceeded to clean up the rest of the mess. I love a good sweeper!! So what if they little bead things were soaked with "you know what." There was no other way to get that done. I needed a rest when that was over!!!!
And I'll need a bigger one when he and Jessie Jane go home this evening!!
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