The Cloth Diaper Diaries An Incredible Trip Down Memory Lane
Whenever I tell younger friends how cloth diapers worked when I was growing up, they assume I am exaggerating. Their disbelief usually begins when I explain that my mother did not have a sleek sprayer, a sealed washing system or a convenient disposable liner. She had a ceramic toilet, two bare hands and more courage…
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