PAR-TAY IN MY CRIB

A little Evan story for you...not that it is even blog worthy, but I want to remember it someday...

Evan's newest form of excitement and fascination is taking off his pajama pants once he gets in his crib to go to sleep.  This is fine...totally no big deal.  If he sleeps in just his diaper and shirt because he thinks it is fun to take off his pants, whatever...I'm not going to stop him.

The only problem I have with it is on mornings like today.  I walked in to the boys' room to find him standing there with poop going down his leg and all over one side of his sheet.  At first I thought oh no he's getting sick again (the stomach bug is going around) and his gross diaper got all over the crib.  Then I realized after looking a little closer...not only does he think it is fun to take off his pajama pants but he has figured out how to take his diaper off as well!  He was standing there with half his diaper undone and hanging off of him!  Oh what fun first thing in the morning...and it didn't even seem to bother him at all.  At least it wasn't all over the walls and the rest of his body, right?  What can I do but just laugh and enjoy this age where even learning how to take off a diaper is new and exciting.

Didn't think anyone wanted to see pictures from this morning so I will leave you with a few clean pictures of the little one in his crib...

Gotta love his gorgeous baby blues!