How can such a cute little boy be such a challenge?! This little man keeps me on my toes, that's for sure. And he has now been dubbed the poopmeister because it seems every single diaper is a poopy one. Oh, how I hate poopy diapers! I mean, really...the mess, the smells, the expense. It's become the bane of my existence. Jay and I usually odd or even who gets to change the offensive mess when he's home and we can't get one of the kiddos to do it for us, but when I'm home alone it falls to me. I swear we go through a bazillion diapers before the day even gets going! And why is it that immediately after changing an innocent wet diaper, a poopy one follows within minutes? Oh, the drudgery! My older sister just laughs. I'm not laughing.
The only thing worse than poopy diapers is potty training...
2 comments:
Since we're getting a new little one here in a few weeks, this did not make me laugh, not one little bit! It's been a blissful nearly 2years since I potty trained Alex, and here we're starting all over again! Thanks (I think) for the reminder of what's to come!
The only thing worse than changing a poopy diaper after a wet diaper is changing a SECOND poopy diaper right after the FIRST poopy diaper because somebody wasn't quite finished getting the job done. Ugh! The insanity! Best of luck with your very cute poopmeister. :)
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