I opened the door to find him standing in his crib without his pants. The jeans he had been wearing before were on the floor with his socks. He also had a big smile on his face and one hand raised in the air. On the tips of his fingers...poop.
My first thought was that he had pooped sometime in the last 2 hours and the reason he didn't sleep was because he had been playing in it. Thankfully, that was not the case. He just did it a few minutes before and, as he sometimes does, stuck his hand in his diaper to see what was going on.
Moral of the story: To learn we have to be willing to get our hands dirty.
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