I'll try to post more about our big weekend - but right now I just want to tell one little {embarrassing} story. My brother graduated with his PT doctorate and his girlyfriend, SH, graduated with a bachelor's degree in science.
MVJ had some yuck diaper rash this weekend --- her first ever. We've used diaper cream because she appeared a little red, but now that I've seen it I know that she hasn't had it before. It didn't go away right away, so by the time we got home Sunday night I was a little nervous. I asked JJ what we should do and after throwing out a few ideas, we thought we'd let her run around for a little while without her diaper. We got home, ate, played, and she had a poopy diaper. After I cleaned her up I figured it would be a good time to let her go commando for a little while. I was trying to unpack (yes, we are the kids who still bring our dirty laundry home -- heck I've even brought it to my SIL and BIL's house!) and noticed that MVJ was standing really still. I looked around her and saw a poopy on the floor and one hanging from her bum!! YIKES!! The Poopetrator strikes again!! I am NOT good in crisis mode, so I yelled for JJ and scared poor MVJ (into stepping back INTO the poopy). YUCK! We got it all cleaned up and a fresh diapey on the baby girl! Note to self: this one year old is NOT potty trained yet. Leave the diaper ON! : )
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