The so-called "diaper incident" happened a few days ago. I used to put the diapers behind the couch so I could grab them easily when I needed to change Jenna (emphasis on the words "used to"). Well, apparently she was looking for something to do and discovered where they were. The funny thing is, I heard the plasticky noises, but she has some toys and books that make the same sounds, and I just thought she was playing with one of them. Nope!
She systematically took each diaper out and, well, frolicked in a big old pile o' diapers before I interrupted her fun.
Behold! My diaper thief:


Do I really need to add that I don't keep the diapers behind the couch anymore? I didn't think so.
1 comment:
at least she didn't open all the plastic tabs and ruin them for future use. Or done absorbancy tests with juice.
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