Those of you who know me might be a little surprised by this post. After all, for over a decade I’ve had at least one baby in cloth diapers and have spent many, many years with two in cloth diapers at a time.
I knit wool soakers, I peruse etsy for adorable handmade diaper covers, I have participated in online forums devoted to cloth diapering, and (okay, I’ll admit it) I take a tiny bit of pride in being “old school.”
However, (and this is an important point), as I often say, one person’s “simple” might be another person’s “complicated.” It turns out that last year one of those things that used to be a cornerstone of my simple living parenting life was overwhelming me.
So, I became a cloth diaper drop-out.