no diaper

Oh. My.

This afternoon {after I got home from giving my final exam for the semester} I spent some time finalizing grades for my classes and after a while heard Eden making some noise in her room. I gave her a minute to really wake up and then heard her crying, not an I'm-hurt, really loud cry but a really sad, upset quiet cry.

So, I went in to get her up and found her sitting up, shivering, and really upset. I walked over and asked her what was wrong, and she lifted her dress while she was crying to show me that she didn't have a diaper on!

A quick look around her crib, and I realized her diaper was in the corner and the sheet and blankets were soaked. Yes. Yuck.

I realize I got very lucky in that I could have been met by something a whole lot worse than wet sheets. We've got to make it at least two more weeks {one at the beach and one moving to the new house} before we can start potty training. I think we're ok, since it seems that E just doesn't like the new Huggies I bought yesterday. Graham said Eden was telling him the tab part hurt this morning. Guess I really need to pay attention to what she doesn't like.

Oh man, what a weird afternoon.

In other news, it's the end of the semester. Can't you tell by our lack of posts lately? We're headed to the beach tomorrow so we may catch up on posts while we're there ... or we might not. Be back soon.