Washing Diapers...

Did the blog title "Washing Diapers" draw you in? Gotcha.  I dearly appreciate all you Martha Stewart, granola, green planet type people - I am so flattered that you would even think that I might be washing diapers.  Don't be fooled because in the middle of "Plan B" there are no old fashioned cloth diapers. I have to confess, I DID wash a diaper but it certainly wasn't intentional -- I washed a disposable size 2 pampers swaddler!

All I could do was laugh. I can't for the life of me figure out how that dang diaper ended up in my washing machine. If I had ever doubted it before-- I gotta give it to my friends at Pampers - they make a quality product. Even after the wash cycle and two spin cycles - that rascal was still all in one piece - "swolt up like a big ole toad". (Whew - Disaster avoided!)

Aside from diapers in the washing machine, things have been pretty "sunny" around our house. The weather has given us a few nice days and it has done wonders for our spirits. In fact, we have been able to take Parson outside briefly for three days in a row. We rolled out an extension cord and gave the oxygen machine some fresh air too.

 "This is the day The Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad. " Psalms. 118:24

Darby created a Barbie water slide/park in the dirt pile. Parson enjoyed watching the chickens, dogs, cats & Darby do their thing. Momma cleaned out the very junky "grocery getter" (aka mini van). And both girls really got a kick out of watching their Daddy on his skateboard. The natives get restless if we don't get a chance to get dirty & soak up some sunshine and fresh air every once in a while.

Well, I just heard the washing machine stop, so I am gonna cut this blog post short - I can't wait to see what I washed this time. :)