Sunday, May 11, 2008
Mexico Mickey's
Bri and I must not have been thinking clearly when we left our villa in Mexico for the hospital because it was only at the last second I even grabbed the diapie bag. Maybe we were blocking out how bad LT really was and didn't want to face reality, but we thought we would head there for an hour or two and be right back. Little did we know we would spend 60 hours in the hospital. After the first night, we were already out of diapers (and with an IV hooked up to little LT, we knew we would need more quickly). In our broken English/Spanish, we requested a pack of diapers from the nurse. She asked what size LT was and we said Stage 4. Somehow, communication broke down because she returned an hour later with Stage 6. LT looks pretty ridiculous in them, they cover all the way to the nipples, but at least they don't leak. Somehow a few of the diapers came home with us. Bri calls them the "Mexico Mickey's" 'cause they're from Mexico and have Mickey Mouse on them (isn't he brilliant?).
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