The big ugly diaper rash (BUDR) has now morphed into the seven strawberry dots of diaper rash (SSDDR). The dots are about the size of the eraser on a pencil, but still hurt the Girl and make mommy cringe and feel guilty. She is again airing the buns out tonight in our bed with a pee-pee-proof sheet under her (I don't like to call them rubber sheets because I associate that with some sort of weird S&M thing... um, weird S&M thing...redundant. Now back to the show.)
Thankfully the weather is cooperating with "operation air it out." The Girl seems to like to crawl around in the damp dirt under a tree in our backyard sans diaper. Don't know if that will lead to therapy later in life or a secondary infection later this week, but at least the Girl is happy.
Keepin' it real and keepin' it dry.