Like Dwija we have a complicated dirty diaper disposal system. It involves plastic grocery sacks, two human feet, and the big outside garbage can. When I went to dispose of a dropped diaper bomb earlier this morning and grabbed this joke of a bag (former home to our free 3 page rolled up community not quite a newspaper - more like a newsletter) out of our stash . . .
. . . it became apparent that perhaps one of the diaper changers might need to up his diaper changing frequency.
(normal sized bag also pictured to insult your viewing intelligence)
Because, unless he plans on cutting the dirty into pungent little pieces or waving his magic diaper shrinking wand ... this willn't work for our not Elven children.
. . . it became apparent that perhaps one of the diaper changers might need to up his diaper changing frequency.
(normal sized bag also pictured to insult your viewing intelligence)
Because, unless he plans on cutting the dirty into pungent little pieces or waving his magic diaper shrinking wand ... this willn't work for our not Elven children.
Poop, it consumes my life. Obviously yours also.
ReplyDeleteMaybe wishful thinking? Haha.
ReplyDeleteSo....you don't have noodle shaped diapers, then?
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