Whoops!

So, last night when I decided it was time for Lexsi's bath, I took her into her bedroom to change her diaper first. [Unrelated side-note:  Ever time I type the word "diaper,"  in my head I pronounce it "die-uh-per."  Ha!]  Okay, so I took her clothes off and cleaned her up, then wrapped her in a blanket to take her out to her bath.  I didn't see a point in putting a diaper back on when she was about to be bathed.  Of course you can see where this is going.  I was holding her when suddenly my stomach felt very warm... I put my hand up under her bum, and of course it was all wet.  I squealed, then started laughing my head off.  Really, it was my own fat fault for carrying around a naked baby in a blanket!  She peed through all my layers of clothing.  I'm still laughing about it!

There's a reason I have a washer and dryer in my home.