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| The first time she took the sposie diaper off. |
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| The second time, I came out from stirring supper to find this. |
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| The third time. (It's a perfectly dry diaper, and I REALLY needed to do diaper laundry). |
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| At least she pulled her shorts back up. Mostly. |
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| The fourth time, I gave up. |
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| And put her in a Knickernappies side-snap pocket. |
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| Hey, yo, look at me now! |
2 comments:
I'm sure it wasn't fun as it was happening, but thank you for the LOL post. She is too cute for her own good ;)
Whats really LOL is that at the same time I was telling her to pick her diaper up off the patio (a flat in a Thirsties cover, this time), my phone dinged that I had an email, and I was reading your comment.
It's like the circle of life or something. Or maybe that's how worm holes start.
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