Babies are nightmares

Oh my god. I've been at my dad's house for the past two days with him, my stepmom, and my   sister. Friday and most of Saturday, my dad wasn't home. Let's just say it was- absolutely             terrible. Friday went okay but earlier in the week was when the whole mess started. My dad was in Cleveland, business trip type deal, so again, it was just my sister and stepmom. Now keep in mind, sister is about 5 months. Thursday is when this all began. Sister was being a terror, she wouldn't nap during the day which led to her SCREAMING and inconsolable. Stepmom had no help. Usually, the in-laws would help but they were "busy." Busy giving bullshit reasons not to help out, that is. Stepmom is on seizure meds that don't work if she doesn't get enough sleep, which she didn't get that Thursday. No one even offered to help. Stepmom was pissed and rightfully so, all of the things that in-laws were doing could've been put off because the baby was more important. So yeah. Then comes yesterday. Fucking nightmare. We were going to go the mall before my dad got home later that night. So we were on the road and like 5 minutes away when disaster strikes. Sister spits up formula E V E R Y WH E R E. It's running down her front from her mouth, coming out of her nose, all over her car seat and even on her back. We pull over, stepmom is freaking out, I'm shaking but staying calm. We get her out of her carseat, take her outfit off, and take care of her so she isn't spitting up anymore. Then she's okay again and we continue to a baby store to buy her some new clothes to change her into, as we didn't bring any spares. I sit out in the car with the baby while stepmom goes in to buy clothes. Disaster strikes again. My little, 5 month old, baby sister sneezes.....and poops her diaper. I don't mean your run of the mill baby poop either, I mean liquid-y, leaking out her diaper (but I don't realize this until we get closer to home). Stepmom comes back with baby clothes and we go home. That's when I smell it. I smelt the poop. Formula on its own smells foul but when it's formula spit up and that smell is mixed with poop, the combo is nauseating. We rush home, bathe sister, and then everything is fine. But by then, it's time for sisters nap time. Disaster strikes for the third time. Basically, my stepmom has a full-on mental breakdown, my dad isn't home, I'm holding the baby to keep her from screaming but stepmom is on the phone screaming and bawling while talking to my dad. I stay calm even though my hands shake like crazy and I text my mom to rush over. Thank God my mom loves babies because she rushed over to help and we eventually got everything taken care of. My dad got home later and we explained what happened. He ends up telling my stepmom he'll take her to the bar and pick her up later so she can have some alone time. I think that helped because she seems in a better state today. Anyways, bye for now lol

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