The day daddy was in charge....

 So I haven't gotten my roots done since August.  I really needed to get them done today.  So that meant Michael was in charge of getting the babes fed and ready for our first social outing with the babies - Alex Nichelson's 1st birthday party - and in charge of packing the diaper bag.  We got to the party, the babies were all cute in their special outfits...everything was ok.  Then Cameron had a poopy diaper.  We went to change his diaper.  I ask Michael, "Did you pack wipes in the diaper bag?"  Nope...Luckily, we were at a one year old's birthday party so we were able to borrow wipes.  We stayed at the party for a little bit and then took an impromptu visit to the Marcks'.

 We were having a lovely visit when Michael came in and said Allie had a poopy diaper.  Luckily, the Marcks' have an adorable daughter named Gracie so we were able to borrow wipes.  However, she had pooped out of her diaper.  Had Michael packed an extra change of clothes in the diaper bag?  Nope...Gracie is 2 years old so we were not able to borrow her clothes.  What to do, what to do?  Cameron already had his sweater taken off at the party because he was too hot.  So -- answer to Miss Allie's problem was to put her in her brother's sweater and keep her black tights on.

  All in all, it was a really fun evening.  Michael is again in charge tomorrow as I head to school and to a piano recital.  Wonder what the babes will be in tomorrow when I get home????  I'm guessing it'll be polka dots and stripes like the last time Allie was home alone with Daddy.