Three days and counting

Okay, maybe I shouldn't say anything, or else I'll jinx it, but the big news at our house is that Bree is on her third day of dry underpants! Woohoo! I was beginning to lose hope, but decided to risk my carpets and upholstery by way of a diaper-free trial. Well, there were a few accidents, but nothing major for a few days. But I think she's finally gotten the picture, and I am so excited to only have one kid to diaper now. She seems like such a big girl now. Plus, those summer shorts that were getting too snug suddenly have more space thanks to a lack of tush-padding diapers! Money saved all around. Win-win-win! The only draw-back is that apparently I should have sprung for the silk underwear, because the cheapo-Fruit of the Loom cotton variety seem to be chafing her sensitive behind. Ok, maybe that was too much info. But every time I help her in the bathroom or rub thick lotion on her tush, she says, "Oh, my poor bum."