Huggies Slip On's---What's your take?
Well, here's mine.
To be honest, I don't normally buy Huggies diapers. As a first time mom I experienced severe absorbency issues (newborn boys maybe?) and in babies more recent...allergy rashes. I'm just not a huge fan.
But...I thought I would give these puppies a try and ended up scoring them for only $3.99/Jumbo pack (using some mad couponing skills)...hoping, of course, that the newborn skin sensitivity was a thing of the past for Mr. Golden Locks.
(Warning: Possible soap box moment below)
While they have generally been fine, I have had concerns with the snuggness of their fit. The whole add campaign revolves around easy diapering for the active baby. I find that simply slipping them on does not secure them to the babies form and therefore having to take the time to undo and readjust the "adjustable straps" then deafeats the purpose of their whole creation. Am I right? I mean, if you then have to lay them down in order to adjust the velcro-ish thing-y's (because let's face it, in my experience, no active baby is going to stand still long enough for you to adjust them without trying to run off, right?) then Huggies whole campaign is blown out of the water, right?
(Excuse me while I step down...)
So...as a stubborn consumer, hail bent on using the product as intended (whether or not it actually works), I haven't been making the adjustment (pure laziness on my part).
Let's just say that there has been a whole lotta' butt crack going on over here as of late.
Other than that, no real problems.....
Until today.
I'm cleaning up after lunch and "Mini Rob" comes into the kitchen, "Mom...Mom...Moooooooooom....come here, come here, come here."
"Just a second," I say in typical "mommy's concentrating on something else" fashion.
He persists....
So do I.
Then I get a feeling (I call them "Mommy Revelations")......and think, maybe I should listen to him.
"Okay [Mini Rob] what do you want to show me."
"Come here....come here."
He drags me off to the toy room. When we reach the outskirts (aka the door) he pauses, points towards the corner, and says, "Look."
I do as I am told.
There I find Mr. Golden Locks squatting down...playing with some toys...with the "Niagara Falls of Poop" cascading forth from the back of his diaper.
I spring into action.
Running over to Mr. Locks, I grab him around the waist, swing him upside down and start yelling orders as I sprint over to the "changing area"...."'Little Red' towel....'Mini Rob' garbage bag....'You' (pointing at the little Mr.) stop wiggling. Hold still. NOW!"
The crisis was soon over, damages assessed....a sigh of relief.
It could have been much worse. The blob of brown goo was quickly loosing ground....gravity was winning....it could have ended up on the floor, and who knows how far it could have been tracked then.
Sigh...
"Mini Rob" wins Hero of the Day! Thank you for you attentiveness and saving me from a lot of grief.
Thank you Heavenly Father for sending me a "Mommy Revelation" to remind me that maybe, just maybe I should listen to my children every once and a while (and therefore be saved a lot of anxiety and work).
As for the diapers....not super impressed. But...be as it might, I have two packages left....I guess I will just have to make the most of them (and pray for the best).
So...have you tried them out? What do you think?
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