I totally forgot to post my D post last week! So...genius that I am, I've combined my D and E posts this week and as you will soon see, my D and E go hand-in-hand. (Better than on your hands, and trust me. That happens waayyy too often!)
D and E stand for DIAPERS AND...EWW.
Lots and lots of diapers! Lots and lots of Eww!
Having given birth to six amazing kids, I have seen more than my fair share of diapers (and eww). With the exception of the first two who were just 19 months apart, all of my kids are 3 to nearly five years apart. I spread my diapering days over a period of twenty years, one at a time and back-to-back, if you include my late trainers and Pull Ups. That's a lot of Eww!
I never had two in diapers at the same time.
My girl and her three young sons are a part of our household. When I say young sons, I mean really young. Three boys under 18 months, two being twin infants. I change diapers (and eww), dodging wriggly bodies, kicking legs, and unexpected pee fountains all. day. long.
Bob and weave is my mantra.
I could probably line my small town's Main Street with the dirty diapers (and eww) these three boys produce on a daily basis. I'm certain one whiff of that diaper
Seriously, managing the diaper eww is another story.
But... Aren't they sweet??
Febreze is my best friend.