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I have been thinking about the "diaper dance" lately. You know, that happy glee you feel when you have scored a really great diaper for a really great price, or really great diapers for really great prices...
When is enough, really enough, even in the cloth diapering world? Sometimes, I feel shamefully
: aware of just how many wonderful diapers Emilio has, especially when I see someone else's stash... has cloth diapering just changed the course of my natural "need" to buy? I fight the consumer urge all the time, but I freely admit, that diapering is now a hobby, not really the necessity that I once considered it to be. Even though I have resold or given away diapers that I wasn't in LOVE with, still, I fill embarrassed to admit I had had that particular diaper to begin with. I bought two really cute print covers with pink edges, because I had not seen the type before, full well knowing I do not have girls, and yet I felt compelled to have it. What is wrong with me?
And yet, I hear tales of other womens' "rooms full of diapers" and I think, I am not so bad. I would like to hear other women's thoughts on this, and I apologize for not being more eloquent about this, but I can't word it better. TRIED. TRUST ME.
When is enough, really enough, even in the cloth diapering world? Sometimes, I feel shamefully

And yet, I hear tales of other womens' "rooms full of diapers" and I think, I am not so bad. I would like to hear other women's thoughts on this, and I apologize for not being more eloquent about this, but I can't word it better. TRIED. TRUST ME.