You did what?!?

Let me set the scene. Saturday morning, I was at Target, Marty was working in the garage (with the door open) and the kids were playing nicely upstairs. Marty goes in to check on them and Abby says “Aren’t you glad I changed Andrew’s dirty diaper” Well; they are all the time playing baby and mommy so Marty didn’t think much about it. He said “Oh are y’all playing pretend” Abby then goes on to tell Marty that it wasn’t pretend, Andrew had a dirty diaper and instead of coming to get Marty, she changed it her self. Oh my!! Marty went to investigate the site, not knowing what he was going to find (probably scared to see what he was going to find) To his surprise, she did a pretty good job (she was so proud of herself) She did use about 20 wipes but Andrew’s hiney was spotless. The new diaper was on a little crooked but it was on the correct way. The dirty diaper was put in the diaper champ and the changing pad was on the floor. She even got his jammies back on. We told her thank you for helping us and Andrew out but let’s leave the dirty diaper changing to mommy and daddy. So, now it’s Sunday. Marty and I are downstairs and the kids are once again playing upstairs. I call the kids to come get ready for church and Abby tells me that Andrew had a wet diaper, so she changed it, again a little crooked but it was on. I had just changed his diaper 30 minute before, yes he might have already wet, but at that rate we would be broke from having to buy so many diapers. I elaborate a little more and tell her to leave all the diaper changing to us. She is very hurt and asks if we can take turns, we’ll see honey!