So today I was planning on spending the day getting ready for the little Super Bowl get together that we are hosting tomorrow. However, my son had other ideas for the way that I should spend a big chunk of my day. I put him down for a nap and then Chris left to go to the store for me. I realized about a half an hour later that he wasn't sleeping. I could hear him moving around in his room. As I approached his door I smelled the distinct smell of a dirty diaper. I opened the door and much to my surprise, he had taken his diaper off and was playing with its contents. Yes, that's right. It was all over his hands and smeared all over the carpet. You may be thinking that at this point I completely freaked out, but I somehow remained calm on the outside. On the inside I was crying and gagging. I ended up putting him in the bathtub and called Chris to bring home some good carpet cleaner. It took a while, but I finally was able to get the mess and the smell out of the carpet. I'm not gonna lie, it was so disgusting.
We are getting ready to start potty training and now I feel like we can't start soon enough. We're talking about it with him and trying to get him excited. But we are doing a big road trip in a couple of weeks to go back to Kentucky and we think it best to wait until we get back. The tricky part is going to be keeping his diaper on him until then. I'm considering duct tape...
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