Anyone who has ever had to make a dollar stretch farther than they thought possible understands the value of a well-made product.
I remember when my daughter was a baby and we were living as a family of three on an income of about $1,000 a month in Portland, in the early ‘oughts. Our rent for a one-bedroom apartment was $650 a month, so you do the math. If it weren’t for breastfeeding and using cloth diapers, I’m not sure how we would have been (barely) able to afford food or utilities.
Those cloth diapers were a lifesaver in my family. They were handmade in Vermont using organic cotton and gifted to my family by a very generous woman I’d met in a community pregnancy group. When my daughter grew out of them, I kept the gift going. By the time those diapers ended up as rags, they had been used by four different families for five babies, including a set of twins.
Many other parents I met in the Portland baby groups I’d bike my daughter to several times a week — biking because we couldn’t afford to repair our 20-year-old car — also used cloth diapers, but their reasons were often less about money and more about helping the environment.
Disposable diapers, after all, are some of the worst things clogging up our landfills. Next to glass bottles, which take about one million years to break down, disposable diapers and plastic bottles are the longest-lasting landfill items, taking 450 years to decompose.