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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