We spent the afternoon on Saturday at a local waterpark in Englewood, called Pirate’s Cove. It was great fun, except poor Ellie gets so chilled when we go swimming in Colorado. The sun is always hot, hot, hot, but here near the foothills there is usually a little breeze that gets to her. (Never seems to be a problem in Florida at Grandma and Grandpa’s house where we can harldy get the girls out of the pool, hmmm…)
We all floated down the lazy river for a long time (my favorite because of the relief to my back), watched Daddy go down the waterslide and splash the life guard, watched Hannah on the diving board, and watched Ellie delight in the giant sandbox. Julia is such a water bug and enjoyed it all.
But, my mind is rather forgetful lately, and we discovered that we had no more diapers with us. Swim diapers aren’t meant to be absorbent… Hmmm…what to do? I found a burp cloth in the van and layered it with a swim diaper thinking I had made a make-shift cloth diaper that would work at least until we got home, right?
Well, Julia fell asleep on the way home – about 6 pm – and slept, and slept, and slept – no dinner, no bottle…Finally about 8:30 I remembered that she was in that silly diaper. The big girls were heading to bed and we decided to let her sleep and see what happened. Would we have a baby up at 10:00 hungry and well rested? Or 1:00 am? Would that diaper do the job?
She slept until 6:00 am and the diaper didn’t leak. She had a bottle with Daddy and some Cheerios…and fell asleep again. Boy, when that baby wakes up…she is going to be ready to eat!















