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