When the Blog Lives Up To Its Name

We were staying home all day, so we decided it would be a good time to start using the cloth diapers we have.  As you can see, Evelynd likes being on her changing table.  She has started demonstrating her unhappiness when she has a dirty diaper, so she knows that being on the changing table means that she'll be clean in no time.  When I was little, my mom used cloth diapers with us, so I'm used to changing and cleaning them.  Peter is not.  However, cloth diapers are much cuter and easier than they used to be -- no more pins, the plastic cover snaps in, and they look cute.  They are bulkier, so no more newborn onesies when she's in her gDiapers.  We thought it was appropriate to dress her in her Pooh outfit (thank you, Utley family) for today's post, too.

Health update: we're all on the upswing.  Luckily, baby E has not been as sick as we have and she seems almost totally recovered.

P.S. Red Sox dominated the Yankees tonight.  Great pitching, Beckett.  (He destroyed C.C., who shares my birthday.)