As is customary after a yearly visit with the accountant, we went out to lunch today. And this being my second time to eat out after having our Darling Chloe, I am cured of going out to eat for quite some time. You see, when we get to our destination (which trust me is VERY kid friendly haha) - Daddy takes Chloe out of the car seat, hands her to me and I notice all up her back is an exploded diaper. So since there is no one really in the restaurant, we change her in the booth next to us - - of which there is now poop on Chloe's back, arms, neck and last of all, hair. I do an immaculate job cleaning her up with wipes, put her in Matteo's PJ's (so now she is transformed into our little brother) - - and we decided to stay after all we promised Matteo a balloon from the restaurant.
Ok so we order, and Matteo announces he has to go potty....Jules once again springs into action and takes him. However, when Matteo returns he looks at me and says (and I will not forget this for quite some time) "Mommy but why I am not wearing any underwear?" Obviously when Matteo put on his own pants that morning and took off his PJ's off went his underwear too. And Daddy having put his PJ's in the wash didn't question why there were underwear with them.
I just look at Jules and say it really is not meant for me to ever go out :-)
And yes, Chloe May finally did get that bath (after a trip to the library-- only with the second would I have waited so long).