Yesterday, I put a pair of big boy underwear on Tyler right after he went to the potty.
We went into his playroom, where I often fold laundry while dodging flying toys and serving as a jungle gym.
After I'd folded one towel, twice, he started to take off his underwear. I scolded, twice, "No, Tyler, if you take it off, I'll have to put a diaper on you."
He pulled his underwear back up and grinned at me.
He then ran out of the playroom, shut the babygate and locked me in the playroom.
He grinned at me again, and he pulled his underwear off.
Home Stretch
6 years ago
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