About 3 months ago, I'm working in the office when my sweet little nugget appears in the doorway. He grunts, and I look at him, and he points down at his diaper. He's wearing this:
so I'm thinking, oh my! He's so smart! He's telling me he has a wet diaper and needs a new one! WOW!
Me: Come here, buddy. He walks over to me
Me: Do you have a wet diaper? feels diaper No.... you don't have a.... where's your diaper?!?!
Nugget laughs, screams and runs off. I hop up only to find the diaper, tabs still attached lying on the living room floor and Nugget's outfit fully intact.