For anyone who has kids in diapers knows that the day your house becomes 100% diaper free is a day like no other... it truly deserves it's own national holiday. However, in my family's case I'll settle for a little underwear dance party. Oh yeah, that's how we roll. Only it's not so pretty with the big guy and me so we'll just leave that to the cute buns trio.
Seriously though, when we threw away the last and final wadded up diaper that happen to have found itself a nice quiet home behind the twiners bedroom door - don't worry, the diaper was bone dry just like all the other ones for about the last month - I decided (in my head) it would be an awesome thing to light a match and watch it burn, baby burn! But, thankfully that convo only happened in my head and so our neighbors were spared of any trash can fire that might have erupted in front of our house.
So, there you have it folks... my so called "babies" are turning 4 in just a couple of months and I'm diaper free... WOW! Next thing you know these kiddos are gonna want to go to something called a 'preschool'... ummmm, yeah, I don't think so... when you are the last baby/kid in this house I refuse to let you grow up. Sorry B+B, but even when you turn 14 I will most likely still be referring to you as "the babies"... sad, but true!
And just for the record, the answer to your internal question/comment is that we have been blessed with 3 lovely, beautiful little stinkers that nearly ripped my heart out trying to get here and we are not in a place now (or in the near future) to "pay" to get more here again... if you know what I mean. So, at this point I'm banking on a miracle if we were to be blessed with any more. There you have... your personal access to my world of TMI! Enjoy your stay!
Seriously though, when we threw away the last and final wadded up diaper that happen to have found itself a nice quiet home behind the twiners bedroom door - don't worry, the diaper was bone dry just like all the other ones for about the last month - I decided (in my head) it would be an awesome thing to light a match and watch it burn, baby burn! But, thankfully that convo only happened in my head and so our neighbors were spared of any trash can fire that might have erupted in front of our house.
So, there you have it folks... my so called "babies" are turning 4 in just a couple of months and I'm diaper free... WOW! Next thing you know these kiddos are gonna want to go to something called a 'preschool'... ummmm, yeah, I don't think so... when you are the last baby/kid in this house I refuse to let you grow up. Sorry B+B, but even when you turn 14 I will most likely still be referring to you as "the babies"... sad, but true!
And just for the record, the answer to your internal question/comment is that we have been blessed with 3 lovely, beautiful little stinkers that nearly ripped my heart out trying to get here and we are not in a place now (or in the near future) to "pay" to get more here again... if you know what I mean. So, at this point I'm banking on a miracle if we were to be blessed with any more. There you have... your personal access to my world of TMI! Enjoy your stay!