Aww, such a cute, happy kidlet!
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Bwah! LOVE Lillian.
Lily! I love the pants-on-head days, and she's really styling in her neon green diaper cover! Sleepy bean is my new favorite Lillian, though.
Sleepy bean was so cute there. She flopped asleep in my arms at a party on Saturday, before we headed over to Pete and Jilli's.
That's actually a diaper! It's a Petite Toddler Fuzzibunz pocket diaper, in fact. (Or it's a medium Happy Heiny. It could also be a BumGenius, but I think it's one of the other two, as the fabric looks wrong for a BG. She has a lot of lime green diapers. Can you tell I do her shopping?)
Plei, I really admire you for using cloth diapers. Seriously.
Pants! On Lillian's head! So cute!!!
Plei, I really admire you for using cloth diapers. Seriously.
I wouldn't have had the guts to do it if it hadn't been for Stephanie and Ellie! Okay, and for that period where I was at home with her and she was stuck in size 2 (AKA, can't bulk buy 'em) diapers, and money was tight. But Stephanie totally gave me the advice I needed to go cloth.
It's way easier than I thought it would be, but I expect it would be next to impossible if you don't have your own washer/dryer.
Sean, tons of ~ma to S. I hope you get some good news today.
It's way easier than I thought it would be, but I expect it would be next to impossible if you don't have your own washer/dryer.
It's the biggest reason we didn't do it. I have to imagine that doing it just for the time I'd be home on maternity leave would save so much money. *IF* we move to a place where we have a washer/dryer in the house, I think I'll try it. When I add up how much I've spent on diapers, it almost makes me cry.
Lillian is an adorable little pants-wearing imp.
Oh, and in the latest "What the shit" moments with ridonkulous "friends"...
My co-host for B's shower, M, told B the other night that I told M I didn't want to do the shower and that I was did under "duress" and it was a "huge burden".
First of all, how effing high school.
And B) who tells someone that???