So, get ready to laugh! Mind you the fact that this story may be funny to you, but to me, not so funny. Okay, picture this. Katy and Mason were upstairs playing, I went up to check on them and all was well, happy, playing together, perfect siblings. 10 minutes later I go back upstairs only to find Mason NAKED, no diaper. I begin to look around, oh s--t, literally, his diaper is laying on the the couch, with a nice trophy beside of it. Not to mention the nice streak on the CARPET where he attempted to clean his self. MAAAAAAAASOOOOOON!!!!!! What have you done? He looks up at me and grins, (he did not grin for long). He was instructed NEVER to do that again. "I'm sorry Mom," he said. Tearfully he waited for a new diaper. (Bless his heart). I asked Katy why she did not hollar for me to let me know what had happened, her response, I very casual and unconcerned "I don't know." I then, spent at least 20 minutes cleaning and disinfecting the upstairs! What a lovely morning! Okay, I hope at least some you got a kick out of that story, and I hope you all pass along a little sympathy my way!
All that said, he is still the sweetest thing, and of course I love him to pieces, the good, the bad, and the ugly! But all together he is mostly good!
