Every three days this can be found in the backyard. I have mentioned before that Lucy wears cloth diapers. What I failed to include is why. Why it took me months before I finally gave in. Why what seems so "green" and "trendy" right now is not one of my favorite things. She wears cloth because her buns are allergic to a compound that is in every single disposable diaper. Trust me. I tried them all. I tried every cream, every remedy, every thing possible to avoid this. My sweetie endured months of bleeding rashes before her selfish mom gave in. Now don't get me wrong. I have great respect for the earth, I do tons of other things every single day to cause it less harm. I just didn't feel all too bad about using disposables. But it is what it is. Now I have gotten in a rhythm and have a great system. Washing them isn't so horrible. They are very soft, safe and super cute. I also love the fact that I haven't spent a penny on diapers in over a year. That is bunches of money. But I also pridefully was convinced that Lucy would be potty trained by her second birthday. That day has come and gone. She simply is not ready. It took just one tearful and maddening day to figure that out. She didn't get the memo. Her Fuzzi Bunz are just fine with her.

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