The day care ladies suggested yesterday that we buy size 3 diapers, an increase from the size 2 we've been using. I was in disbelief and told Drew so over the phone, since he was in Seattle.
"Her butt's not that big!" I protested.
"Yeah, but her hips are," he replied.
It still doesn't feel that she is ready for such big diapers, although Drew remarked recently that he had to change her into a new outfit because "we had an escape from the containment zone."
In other news, last night during her bath, Rachel shook herself like a puppy to get the water off her hair and eyelashes. First time she's done that; she's not as passive in the tub as she used to be. And when I take her out and dry her (we bathe her in a portable tub in the kitchen sink), I can sit her on the counter and rub her skin dry instead of having to wrap her up immediately to stop her from screaming. And the sweet thing is, she usually leans her face against my chest when I do so.
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I've had Marigold in #3 diapers for quite awhile now, but I tend to like them to run a bit bigger.
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