4:58am
Patrick is crying. I go to his room to pick him up.
In the night, he has figured out how to take off his diaper.
There were consequences for this choice.
We both got new pajamas. His sheets went into the wash. He screamed while I wiped him down.
My day did not get better from there.
Except for that ice cream bar he and I shared in the park. That was pretty good.
3 comments:
Austin did the same thing to us one morning (our 4th wedding anniversary to be exact). The only difference was that he was laughing and jumping up and down.
What a great gift!
Big hugs to you. xoxo
As long as he doesn't learn how to finger paint with it, you're doing okay!
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