To understand what kind of diapers I wear now, you must understand what it was like for me to be a "part time"little girl between 1952 and 1955. If you read my blog then you know how that all started. Though there were two or three other families who were willing to have me as a girl occasionally. It was predominantly with the Rocque (pronounced "rock" and I am not sure that I have the spelling right with regard to the "c") family that I spent most of my girl time. For one thing, they were