My wife and I have finally got our lives back. And more importantly, our little girl Katie has also got her life back after enduring nine months of chronic nappy rash.
That might sound dramatic but the evil rash started when she was five days old and it has been an on-going hell ever since. It's ranged from a red spotty complexion, to a raised and violently hot rash, and even bleeding at times. Incredibly though, through it all Katie has remained a lovely cruisy little girl.
Over her short life, we have tried everything to fix her bottom. From different barrier creams, dietary changes, and hardcore steroid ointments, to an array of nappies, organic wipes, and good old-fashioned sunshine (which helped a lot).
At least we thought we had tried everything, until recently that is. While we were away on holiday over New Year we had a triumphant break-through on the evil rash front. But more on that soon.
Before it came along, Katie would spend much of her day without a nappy on, marooned on a plastic sheet in the middle of the lounge or the playroom. When she started getting more mobile as she got older it meant my wife (or me in the weekends) had to tend to her every wee and poo, and keep plonking her back on her no nappy-friendly island if she moved off it.