absolutely losing my mind. It's probably not that big of a shock to most of you to hear this, but I'm still a little sad about it.
Scene 1: Hallie needs a diaper change. Desperately. So, we get out the stuff, lay her down, unfasten her, pinch my nose, wipe and wipe and wipe, fold up the yucky diaper, and then this is my key piece of evidence. I get up to throw the yucky diaper away, and then I walked away from her. Devin, watching me, says, "Honey? Aren't you going to put a new diaper on her?" I turn around, and realize that I had just left her lying there, staring at me, completely open to the world, with no safety net whatsoever. Luckily, she's mostly past the age of random spurts of urine, but it still happens. I don't know what I was thinking.
Scene 2: We forgot to get a few items at the grocery store on Saturday when we did our shopping, and they were key items that we were completely out of by Monday, such as dish soap, body soap, and Pine Sol. So, of course, I went to the store. I put the three items on the conveyer belt thingie, paid for them, had a nice little chat with the lady about how cute Hallie is, took my receipt, and this is the key piece of evidence: I then just walked away. Luckily my items were still sitting there when I went back a few minutes later, but seriously...
I am losing it.