
I decided to join in on the fun this week. Go check out Once Upon A Miracle for more True Story Tuesday.
What I'm about to post here is a true story. No, I'm not particularly proud of it and it's not one of my finest parenting moments, but it's pretty fitting considering my post from yesterday.
Last week, when Melody awoke from her nap, I noticed her diaper was still dry. Obviously, I didn't change it but made a mental note to change it after her snack.
We had our snack and then jumped in the car to run some
Just as I bucked Melody in, I remembered I hadn't changed her diaper. I quickly felt it and realized it still wasn't that wet and decided I would change it when we got back.
After coming home and unloading a few groceries, etc, I went upstairs to start dinner. The kids were happily playing on the deck. Alex got home from work and changed clothes for his new evening ritual; taking the kids and the dog for walk.
About 20 minutes later, they walked back in the house.
"Melody's going commando." Alex told me.
"Why?" I seriously hadn't the faintest idea.
"We were walking and all of a sudden Melody said, 'there's something wrong with my diaper!' I turned around and half of her diaper had come undone and the other half had fallen down on one of her ankles!"
Whoops!
I think a sign of potty-training readiness is when the parent is pretty much unwilling to change the child's diaper!