Sunday, January 17, 2010
It’s getting ridiculous. In the last 24 hours, we’ve had to change Jake’s bag four times. The last two leaks happened while he was asleep. We caught one at midnight, and then it leaked again sometime between 3:30 and 8:30am. It was a major leak, Jake woke up with his torso covered in poo. It had leaked through his clothes and sheets. It didn’t wake him so he’d slept in his own poo for hours. It distresses me that we didn’t notice, even though we were sleeping in the same room. Paul and I are fraught with worry and fear.