|On our way to the library. A stop brief stop in the Piazza Galvani.|
I opened her diaper, hoping for just a wet one. No such luck.
I declared a Wipes Emergency and went into the bathroom where Ada christened the bidet. Both Mike and I have been afraid to use it (it seems a little too personal), but Ada didn't seem to mind one bit. So here we are, 3 months in on our little foreign adventure, and Ada is the only one to have braved this cultural experience.
My friend, Julie (who is married to an Italian), said that to the Italians, a bathroom without a bidet is like a bathroom without a toilet. Today I cheered for Italian hyper-hygiene. It kept poop out of the bathroom sink.
Advent Calender Day 15: Watch Yes, Virginia
Christmas Song: Snow Day by Matt Pond PA