So I came out of the bathroom (yes, I know you wanted to know that)... to Weston out of his playpen, and Xander trying to put a diaper on him. Hmmm...
Xander said Weston took off his diaper in the playpen...
I go into my room, yeah, it smells, I see a diaper, I see lots of other fun things Weston left...
I go over to Weston, and yup... he needs a bath.
I volunteer Valerie for option #1 or #2... bathe Weston or clean his playpen. She went for the playpen, and was a good sport about it {poor thing}.
Weston screamed in the bath, but eventually after I finished scrubbing, draining, refilling... he decided bubbles are fun... then I told Val she could watch him and I'd finish up the playpen enlisting Xander for a volunteer scrubber. Xander told me he was going to throw up... a little bribery with money did the trick just fine... after cloroxing, lysoling, vacuuming... all I need to do is finish airing out my room and we're all set.
**Note to self** - Weston is too old to not be wearing pants or a onesie... He's too strong, and he WILL take off his diaper {especially} if he's poopy!
{i wonder if Cody knew this was going to happen so he went to work this morning without his phone...haha...oh well...it is done}
...and for your sake, no pictures are included ;)
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