So it took a bit for me and Emmett's Grandma Bahler to realize that newborn diapers no longer work......
Wednesday, early morning: Emmett does not like his bassinet. Longest time in it may be a whopping 15 minutes. For slrrp reasons, he sleeps with me. What do I find Wednesday morning (which was bound to happen) but a soaked through diaper and me peed on.
Same day, a few hours later: my mom lays down to take a nap with Emmett on her chest so I can take a shower, etc. She wakes up to find herself in a similar situation.... good thing she hadn't showered yet.
Same day, later that afternoon: my dad is holding Emmett on the couch. Emmett is becoming notorious for loud farting noises whenever he is pooping, which takes the guesswork out of a dirty diaper :0) He starts making these noises and my dad immediately starts calling for my mom to take him. In about 15 seconds, he went through diaper, clothes, and decently thick blanket to get my dad on his shirt.
Finally same day, late evening: just took a bath and was on his changing table getting ready for bed. We had yet to put any clothes on him when he starts peeing on his bedroom wall. I look around helplessly trying to think of what to throw on top of him until my mom realizes what he's doing and throws the towel on him.
What a day! We eventually wised up and went up a diaper size..... no problems since but we had to wander that day.... Who would his next target be?
~Olive