Sunday, August 8, 2010

When you know you have officially lost it.

I came to the point this weekend where I had to admit that my "pregnancy brain" has taken a permanent residency in my head but answers to the new name, "mommy brain".  Last night I was sitting on the couch zoned out to the world while Hubs was rummaging in the fridge for his late night snack when I suddenly hear "What the hell!?!?!?" I look up at him and he is standing in front of our fridge with the door wide open and a dirty rolled up diaper in his hand.  He then says to me "Do you realize that you put this in the fridge?!?!"

I knew I changed Gianna's diaper before we put her down for bed.  I knew I grabbed the diaper to bring it to the trash in the kitchen.  I could have sworn that I threw it in the trash.  I vaguely remember going into the fridge.  I have no recollection of putting the diaper into the fridge.

We crack up.  Seriously, who does that?  I do.  My brain has officially turned into mush.  I was just thankful that it was a pee pee diaper and not the other kind.  The saddest and funniest part about it all is that when Hubs first took a glance at the diaper he got all excited thinking that it was some kind of awesome leftovers.  It sure was some leftovers... Gianna's...and not the awesome kind.


  1. bahahaha! that's hilarious :) Definitely not the leftovers he was looking for! Good ol' Mommy Brain.

  2. Hahahaha!!! That is great. I have left diapers all over our house but never, ever in the fridge. My husband would not laugh at that, he would probably commit me.