Our Little Marathon Runner

One of the stories from our Thanksgiving:

Grandma Susu volunteered to care for Harper two of the nights we were in Indiana. Harper's portable crib was positioned in the kitchen just outside Susu's room. Harper had been waking once during the night, and not to eat, but just for a social 5 minutes so my mom thought it was a little weird that she needed attention 3 times during the night. Each time when my mom went out to greet squawking Harper she was smiling and kicking her legs like mad. My mom said it seemed like she was running a marathon in her crib. Then in the morning when my mom went to pick Harper up to feed her she was completely wet from waist to feet. My mom then took a look under Harper's sleep sack and noticed that the diaper was hanging on by one fastener to Harper's toe.

We now always include a onsie in the nighttime outfit, also known as "diaper suspenders".

(In addition to her lowrider diapers you can notice her charming mullet hairdo)