Friends Who Just Don’t Get It
Whenever I tell these stories, friends say:
- “No one would rinse diapers in the toilet!”
- “That’s impossible!”
- “That’s just gross!”
But that was the reality. No stores on every corner stocked disposables, no scented garbage bags, and certainly no YouTube tutorials. Just hard work, grit, and bleach.
The Day the Legend Was Born
The most unbelievable story? The day my mom finally snapped. It was a Thursday. She had just finished rinsing a particularly dreadful diaper. Soul-tired, she held that damp cloth like it personally offended her ancestors. Then she marched to the backyard fire pit and tossed it into the flames. My dad, witnessing this, dropped his sandwich in shock.
That evening, she made a historic announcement:
“From this day forward, I’m not rinsing another cloth diaper. Either we switch to disposables, or the next one getting rinsed is YOU.”
My dad nodded quickly. “Yes, dear. Disposables. Absolutely.”
A New Respect for the Past
Looking back, I realize my mom was a warrior of a very messy era. She handled challenges that would make most people run screaming.
The funniest part? My friend Sara, a skeptic of my stories, tried cloth diapers herself. Two weeks later, she called sobbing:
“WHY DID NO ONE WARN ME ABOUT THE RINSING?! THE RINSING!!”
All I could do was laugh and say:
“Welcome to the trenches, soldier.”
