Yesterday DS wasn't taking his nap. Every 10-15 minutes he would cry out and want to be picked up. Finally it got to be apparent he wasn't going to take a nap so DH went to pick him up. Apparently his diaper was laying beside DS's head. With his shirt fully buttoned at the crotch. And DS was soaked. As DH is pulling off his shirt I notice what looks like a little bit of poo on his legs. His shirt has no poo on it. His crib has no poo on it. Where is the poo?? Oh look, there's a big pile of poo on the floor about 9 inches from his crib. The only thing I can figure is he somehow took off his diaper, relized he had to go and pushed his butt up between the crib slats, lining up perfectly mind you, squeezed a very large one off, snapped himself back up, peed, than waited until we came and got him. And the worst of it is, I stood there debating if I should get the camera and take a picture so I could show future girlfriends. Can you say potty training is going to start in earnest?
Shannon
Mom to a way too smart for his own good boy.