Friday, April 5, 2013

Stinky

My child never ceases to amaze me.  He knows the first three and current presidents.  He knows a good chunk of his alphabet (including being able to name several letters when I draw them out).  He's figured out how to climb into his crib, and how to climb to turn on the bathroom sink.

He was still sick this morning, so I stayed home with him.  I put him down for a nap in his crib (because he was far too crabby for his big boy bed).  I heard him making "woo"-ing sounds, so I gave him a few minutes to fully wake up, and then went in his room.  When I walked in, he was standing in his crib, completely naked.  His clothes were neatly in a pile, and next to it was a poopy diaper, which he was pointing to, saying, "Stinky!"  What amazes me most is that he a) got his diaper off cleanly without making a mess in his crib and b) he was just standing there waiting for me to get him and clean him off.

I can only imagine what he'll do next...

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