
I have an embarrassing (to myself) story to tell, so brace yourselves. It was a busy day today and I didn't exactly get around to changing Peter's diaper when I should have. I kept thinking, 'oh his diaper is probably full I should change it--but I'm in a hurry, I'll change it later'. After I dropped off Grace at piano I had two returns to make at two different stores. At the first store I made my return and Noah had to go to the bathroom so I decided to change Pete while I was in there. It was completely soaked with pee as was his onesie and his pants so I stripped his diaper off...before checking to make sure I had a clean one in my purse....which I did not. So I had a half naked, wet baby with no diaper in a rather gross bathroom. All I could do was grab a few paper towels, wrap them 'gently' around him and snap his onesie back up and pull up his pants and go. The really terrible part is that I only had 30 minutes to run these two errands before I had to get Grace so instead of going to the store across the street to buy a diaper...or run home to change him...I went to the second store.
I am not proud of myself.
The ENTIRE time I kept thinking, this is a terrible idea. He is going to pee all over me out of spite. But the trip was problem free and lightning fast-hallelujah home depot-and then I ran home and changed him and got to piano with a few minutes to spare.
This was not a great day, but I thought it was a little funny and will probably get funnier as time goes by. As long as Peter isn't permanently scarred from the experience (and he seemed perfectly content in his paper towel diaper), I think we'll be fine.