Unexpected Change (literally)

Near the very top of my least favorite parenting things to do is to change the diaper pail.  This is partially linked to my experience as a nanny, but that’s another (much too long, much too involved) story.  So today when I went in there to change the pail and took it out by the front door only to open the front of the pail and have all the diapers fall out on the floor because the bag insert was empty, let’s just say it wasn’t pleasant.  My living room now smells like a rest stop.  Fantastic.