Dirty, Dirty Diaper

Grant has started to pull on his diaper when it gets dirty. He hadn't quite figured how to get it off entirely, but you can tell that is what he wants to do. Tonight during dinner, Grant walks up to me and hands me a dirty diaper. All I have to say is at least he knew to give it to me. It didn't end up smashed into the carpet, smeared on my foot or hidden in some obscure location (later to be found only by sniffing it out). Maybe now we can work on waiting until after Mommy has finished her dinner.