8:47 AM
I was loading Baby H into the car when her dress flipped up, revealing a bare baby bottom - no diaper, no pants, nothing. In that moment, several events from earlier in the day suddenly made sense.
8:13 AM
Wipeout city! How come there's a puddle of water on the floor over here by the sink? Getting Baby H dressed is an awful lot of work today. It's not any easier when Baby H keeps running around on the floor and wiping out. How is there a puddle over here, anyway? The shower's on the other side of the room.
8:05AM
Where's Baby H? Oh, there she is over in the corner, playing with a diaper. Where'd the diaper come from? I didn't think we kept any in our bedroom. Oh well. What's that spot on the rug? Either somebody spilled something, or the window air conditioner must have leaked something on the rug. Strange.
Thursday, September 07, 2006
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