A Crash Course on Storing, Cleaning, and Laundering Your Cloth Diapers

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One of the main reasons people choose not to cloth diaper today is they’re afraid of the laundry. I’ll admit, I was there too. The idea of going out, needing to change my daughter, and then bringing home poo was disgusting to me! But, she had constant blowouts (I tried probably 12 different brands and kinds of diapers AND modifying my diet by the time she was 6 mos old), so I finally switched to cloth. They’re not 100%, but their track record is MUCH better than disposables. (If you’re new to cloth diapering, I encourage you to start with Cloth Diaper 101.)

A Crash Course on Overnight Cloth Diapering

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Whew, you survived Cloth Diaper 101 and you’re back for more! In this installment of my crash course on cloth diapering, I’m going to talk about absorbency for overnight cloth diapers. Let’s dive in!

A Crash Course on Getting Started with Cloth Diapers

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Along with the many types of things you can put into a baby’s mouth, there are a number of things to put on their bums and ways to catch what comes out the back end. As with all things parenting, you make the choice that’s right for you and your family! Cloth diapering is one of the choices we made, and after 3 1/2 years of wrapping my babies in cloth, I’m here to give you a crash course: Cloth Diaper 101. Here I’m going to discuss the basics about the diapers; you can find more on absorbency, overnight diapering, how to clean and launder diapers, troubleshooting, and repairs in the subsequent posts.

Hello, anybody home!? Life has been crazy over here lately. Update:

Me. I marched along the whole month of March until I got mastitis, again. Then I got it in April, May, and June, before I figured out the cause: candida (thrush!). Now I’m on a hefty dose of Diflucan and just laughing at the fact that the problem’s been right in front of me the entire time! So, I didn’t achieve my goal of getting a cute butt, but I did figure out why my boobs were trying to kill me. Can we call that a win? I figure if nothing else, these are all just more lessons in breastfeeding that I can fill my arsenal with and share later.