Monday, September 11, 2006
The missing diaper
			  Jared takes his nap in the 2-4pm zone so of course he'll wake up when I get home and call for me.  The other day, I heard this "Daddy, I pooped!"  I have to take this with a grain of salt because much of the time he'll say it and he hasn't or deny it when he has.  I marched up stairs and walked into his room to find him buck naked standing at the corner of the crib to greet me. 
Panic! Where's the diaper? I rushed in to find that the diaper was intact on the changing table. He must have tossed it there - and it had poop in it. I scanned for missing pooplets or poop smeared on the blanket, the toys or something - but nada. Somehow he took off his diaper, tossed it onto the changing table and waited for me. I'm shocked about that one.
			  
			
 
  Panic! Where's the diaper? I rushed in to find that the diaper was intact on the changing table. He must have tossed it there - and it had poop in it. I scanned for missing pooplets or poop smeared on the blanket, the toys or something - but nada. Somehow he took off his diaper, tossed it onto the changing table and waited for me. I'm shocked about that one.
	
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				hahahahahaha
i was sooooooo funny.
i just hope he doesn't do it again. next time it may be so neat. :p
				
				
			
			
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        i was sooooooo funny.
i just hope he doesn't do it again. next time it may be so neat. :p
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