Yesterday, Skylar had a big surprise for Daddy when he got up!
He walked into her room and saw this:
A perfect angel.
Then he noticed that she had 3 extra pillows behind her back, she had a book in her lap, and was curiously missing a shirt.
Then, Skylar told daddy that she "poop my pants" and pointed to the bookshelf where he saw this:
I'm sure you can figure out what that is... Skylar was also kind enough to point out how she attempted to put her "poop" in the diaper champ. (She even turned the handle so it was on BOTH sides! So sweet and helpful.)
Oh yea, don't forget the nightstand daddy.
Evidently, Skylar had woken up with a stinky diaper and stripped herself nekked; attempted to put her stinky diaper away like she does for us when we change her. Unfortunately she had some issues getting her diaper in there so she decided to take her poopy out of the diaper to put on the shelf (her diaper was also mostly folded and on the shelf below the poopy). Then evidently she picked out a book to read, climbed back in bed and was reading to herself when daddy walked in. In so many ways, I am so proud of my baby!