This morning I had an early meeting I went off to and returned to the Babe being in the bathtub. We usually bathe our kids in the evening to get off all the dirt from the day so they can at least stay clean while they sleep. When I asked the hubby what was wrong, he told me this hilarious story.
Apparently the Babe woke up with a full saggy diaper. The hubby decided he'd wait a while to change it. He probably waited an hour or so. When he finally got around to doing it (not like he was laying around, he was taking care of the Little Lady and the Foster Man), he took the diaper off to find the reddest diaper rash he's ever seen around the edge of the diaper not under it.
Whenever our kids have bad diaper rash, we just put them in the bathtub for a while so they can at least have some time without a diaper on. He puts him in the bathtub and walks away for a minute to get whichever crying baby. He came back and noticed that all the diaper rash had been magically washed away.
It was then that he realized the Babe had been wearing brand new, bright red, unwashed pajamas last night and the coloring had rubbed off on his legs.
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