No more Huggies

I am sick of blowouts. Nearly every single time I've changed Jakob when we've used Huggies, I've been faced with a blowout. One was so bad he needed a bath - itself a logistic nightmare during a boil water advisory. Nevermind the middle-of-the-night blowout, when he was wearing a onesie. What could be more fun than wriggling a poop-soaked and -clumped onesie over his head?

Just now, Jakob screamed through the entire diaper change, and flailed so much that I couldn't even get the poop off him before he got his leg back into it. He screamed so loudly that my ears are still ringing.

Pampers it is.

Earplugs, too, if this keeps up.