I love my girls...

But there are some days that I'm tempted to put one of them in a box and ship them to be with their paternal grandmother in Argentina. Today is one of those days.

Just about everyday I hear a small explosion coming from Eva's diaper and I dread changing her and seeing this.



See how it already spread down her chubby little thighs? So gross. The real mess was underneath her onesie but that was way too gross to post on here. This happens almost daily. Thank goodness that my mother was here today to help me get her undressed and not spread the poop all over the place. I threw out the onesie because a) by the time I got her undressed the onesie was covered in poop and b) I'm sick and tired of soaking, pretreating, washing sometimes 2 or 3 times trying to get the stains out.

I'm holding onto to this picture to torture her when she's older.