I'll start with a little back ground on my story. We went through a phase with Taylor where she was constantly taking her diaper off and peeing and pooing on her floor. We tried everything from putting a diaper shirt over her sleeper to duct taping her diaper on. I thought I was passed all of that, at least for awhile. I went to get QuinQuin this morning and there he was laughing away having a good ol' time wearing nothing. I guess that will be the last time I put him to bed in just a diaper. So now the laundry continues. Oh well. See my life seems to always come back to some sort of bodily fluid.