Nightmare....or is it?

Last night I had some whacky dreams...not surprising since my life is a wee bit whacky as of late.

The one I remember from last night is checking my MIL diaper with a spatula. Sure enough it came out soiled and that is how I knew to change her diaper.

Whacky dream or useful tip? I don't know.

I told my MIL this morning about the dream and that I may just use a spatula to check her next diaper and she laughed out loud. My husband didn't find it as funny.