Seriously, diapers.
Diapers.
Diapers. ALL. DAY. LONG.
And if you can come in my house and NOT find a dirty diaper hanging out somewhere (the kitchen table, an end table…the floor..), well…then I deserve mad props.
[In the most optimistic part of my dreamland, I imagine that they will both be potty trained at the same time. That’s not too much to ask, is it?]
I feel the same way about diaper but I think I may be getting ONE out of diapers at least during the day! You are doing great!!!
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