MissieK

…to tell the babysitter!

Last night I was speaking at a dinner for The Red Tent Woman & it was a fantastic evening. I arrived home around 11pm and the boys were sound asleep.

Around 5.30 this morning, Z came into my bed smelling of a leaking nappy. I took his pyjama pants off, to find he wasn’t wearing a nappy! I had assumed my brother, who was babysitting, knew Z still wore a night nappy….  Oh well, something to remember for next time.

On the plus side, though, Z is starting to show an interest in wearing undies to bed… so maybe soon I’ll be saying goodbye to nappies all together