Wesley's Great Adventures

The day finally came. I have been wondering when it would happen. I walked into Wesley's room to get him from his nap and found that he had taken his pants and diaper off. As soon as I opened the door I could smell the stinch from his diaper, but when I looked and saw his naked butt peering through the crib rails I thought "Oh No!!!". Thank goodness he really doesn't like stuff sticking to his hands, because he was standing in the corner of his crib like the diaper was going to bite his leg off. He wanted nothing to do with it. . . thank goodness!! I walked in and he said "Poo-poo" and pointed to his diaper. I looked at it and couldn't blame him for taking it off, I don't think I would have wanted to leave it on either. (He has had diarrhea REALLY bad all day so it was totally full of runny poo-poo) I still can't figure out how he got his pants and diaper off and didn't get any on himself as messy as his diaper was.