I remember years ago telling a friend of mine who had a baby that if my kid had a poop blow out that soiled clothing, the outfit in question would go straight in the trash. The idea of washing poopy clothes in the washer that would go on to wash my own clothes was just horrifying.
Just goes to show you that at some point we all have to eat our words.
See this? This is a stack of cloth diapers. As in diapers that my kiddo poops in that I then wash in the washer that also washes all of my other clothes. And I’m HAPPY about it. There is not a single disposable diaper in my house. It is awesome.