Saturday, September 24, 2011

Mr. Poopy Pants Strikes Again

Let's be honest.  The little guy has turned into a little bit of a stinker today.  As we laid him down for his nap, I swear there was a glint of rebellion in those eyes.  That was promptly followed by a bunch of little guy babble.  Could he possibly be scheming something?  Surely, not from such a sweet little boy.

As he went into deep sleep, all seemed right in the world.  That is, until he awoke three hours later.  As we approached his room, things seemed quiet normal.  And then I bent down to pick him up.  That's when we both noticed, someone was missing not only his pants but his diaper (a rare feat).   And yes, the little guy left quiet a nice present after his nap.  Lucky for me (not so lucky for Mike), it was his turn to take care of poopy.  After lots of gagging sounds (men are such wimps), all is well in our family.  But in the end, Mr. Poopy Pants Strikes Again!



  

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