appreciation post

This weekend my husband worked really hard and did the bathroom and bedtime routines + reinstalled a car seat + put her in and out of it so many times. I'm so lucky and happy.

We had a little mini adventure today when we forgot a diaper bag and our daughter pooped en route to the store. We walked to a different one nearby, having loaded her in her carrier (brave and new to us!) and bought some diapers and wipes and he changed her in the family bathroom for us.

It's extra meaningful to me because these are the sorts of situations that keep me from wanting to go in public with the baby but he helps show me that things aren't really that bad.