kids, motherhood

Yesterday morning, I was getting our daughter up for the day and ready for church. My husband was on his way home from the gym. I grabbed a cute little outfit for Hannah and started changing her extremely wet diaper. As I opened it up, I saw red. Bright red. Immediately, I knew that something wasn’t right. The thoughts started racing. We were going to have to take her to the ER.

I started examining her closely to see if she was still bleeding. I thought I saw a blood clot, which was a relief because a clot meant the bleeding was slowing.

I got closer to make sure, and lo and behold, ladies and gentlemen, it was a red donut sprinkle. A. Red. Donut. SPRINKLE! Somehow it had made its way into a wet diaper and started dissolving. Thankfully, there was no blood or trip to the ER.

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