I am quoting Mad Eye Moody.
Today things were a little bit hectic. We had Grannie over for lunch after church and naps were a bit delayed to allow her time to play. In my "get these kids in bed, NOW" moment, I forgot to change Gator-boy into the backwards jammies that are so far keeping him from getting that beloved diaper off.
Also in the last couple of weeks Sonshine has learned that he can indeed open doors. To ensure Mom gets to sleep past about 5:30am we have put child-proof door knob covers on the inside of the boys' bedroom door. As well as on several other doors that we don't want the little darlings opening.
So, the boys had been "in bed" for their nap for about 45 minutes today when we see Gator-boy walking down the hall toward us.
Necked from the waist down
Poop hanging out his hiney.
Sonshine comes along behind him saying "need to give to momma, need give to momma"
Holding in his hands...
OH yeah, that would be the 2 pieces of the "CHILD PROOF" door knob cover.
Duct tape, it's like The Force, it has a dark side and a light side and it holds the universe together.