Sigh.

I don't mind the endless diaper changes so much. The other toys give me a hard time about it sometimes, but it doesn't bother me. I know Miss C. is in mommy-mode right now and wants to be just like her mama. She watches Mama change Master W.'s diapers all the time, why shouldn't she do it too?

Everything was going smoothly until she grabbed a wet diaper cover out of the pail today. Things went from bad to worse when she took said cover and put it on me. I couldn't have been more embarrassed.

Thankfully, Mama noticed that I was wet (and a bit stinky) and cleaned me up with a nice cool bath.

So here I sit in the laundry room, waiting to dry.