Yesterday I moved the change table which has been a well used, much needed piece of furniture out of the bedroom. Wow! How can I be done with it "already". I just heard Eli, my last, my baby, flush the toilet and run out of the bathroom. Such a relief, but I also get a little lump in my throat, thinking about the fact that again, a chapter is ending in my life.
Of course I didn't like 2 year old poopy diapers, but those new borns... I really didn't mind. They needed me, and I loved them. Will I miss poop smell lingering in my house... No! But thank you God for the chance to have loved and cared for 4 babies, until they could do things for themselves.
Awe...sad! I can totally relate and celebrate with you that there are no more toddler poopy diapers!
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