Friday, July 16, 2010

A smelly sort of irony

Your little girl shows no sign of blessing the diaper in spite of your best efforts to help Mother Nature along: well timed meals, plenty of water, careful positioning of the pink potty, gentle coaxing. The minute you're out the door and on the way to playschool, you hear a gentle rumbling, signaling that the diaper has now been freshly endowed and will require cleaning in the car or, even worse, the auotrickshaw.

Happens without fail, week after week. Sigh. This is my contribution to the tag started by Rohini. I have many more instances to narrate of course, in fact they'll fill up a book, but we'll leave that for another day.

10 comments:

Swaram said...

Plsss fill up that book. I want to read it ;)

Vandana said...

LOL! Trust Nikki to do something lie that!

Vandana said...

Errr I meant like!

Piper .. said...

:):) Like Vandana said, trust her to do something like that! :):)

Sherry said...

What a wonderful sense of timing Nikki has! :D Bless her!

Hello Mommyhood said...

Swaram: LOL, now that I think of it, it might just be an anthology!

Vandana: Got that the first time ;)

Piper: Yes indeed! She does it without fail three times a week!

Sherry: Bah!

Poonam J said...

Ha ha..........just the other day my daughter was telling me the same...thats the ques. her morning begins with...

Hello Mommyhood said...

Poonam...Oh yes, it's the story of our lives!

noor said...

LOL!!
And the best part is when nature calls just when you are in a hurry to go out!!So you step out of the house in a rush, smell something funny, groan inwards and step back in to do the required change.

But yeah, must be hell changing the loaded one in an auto!!
Poor you :)

Hello Mommyhood said...

Temme about it :( And oh yes nature makes it a point to call when you're headed out and in a hurry!