Wednesday, September 30, 2009


If I am in the "babies are everywhere and into everything" season of life, Amos is in the "commando" season of life. Yes, that kind of commando. His latest achievement is taking off his clothes and his diaper. This isn't such a bad thing, unless he's unattended. There hasn't been a nap time this week that I haven't gone in to get him and found him completely naked and/or commando. Yes, he got me good the first time he had taken his diaper off, but put his shorts back on. I didn't realize he wasn't wearing a diaper until it was too late. We'll leave it at that.

Today when I put him down for his nap I put his footie pajamas on him, hoping he wouldn't be able to get them off. When I went in to get him he had unzipped them and gotten his legs out. He wasn't able to undo the snap at the neck, so they had turned into a footie pajama cape. Perfect.

This afternoon he was playing when I noticed his diaper was coming out the ankle of his pants:

I thought he would be so much older before we had to start worrying about him keeping his pants on???


Anonymous said...

my sister had the same problem and she ended up putting the footie pajamas on backwards so that the baby could not take them off.

Laura Horne said...

Backwards! That's genius! I am so trying it...was it Andrea? I'm totally calling it the Andrea.