I should learn my lesson over and over again to never gamble.
The bet this time:
When Dash was about 6 months old, Micah and I were having a tough time remembering to make the bed. So I made the bet that whomever is the last out has to make it. And the person who screws up the first time changes all of the dirty diapers until the other person screws up. Well, guess who screwed up first. And guess who hasn’t screwed up since?
It was me who screwed up.
And it is Micah who hasn’t screwed up since.
So for a year and a half, I have changed all of Dash’s dirty diapers.
(Disclaimer:If I am in a really tight pinch, he will help out — but it has to be tight. And if I am not present, obviously he changes them then.)
BUT WAIT!!!
Is that an unmade bed I see?
HALLELUJAH!
And I’ll happily hand off the wipes.
(Too bad I made it very clear while I was pregnant that this bet didn’t include other baby’s diapers, so I am still on the hook for the Pips. But her stenches far outweigh that stinky little two year old!)
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