Ok it's like this, I hear my baby laughing in the other room but it's not his usual laugh like when he's found the stairs and decides to climb them, no so I don't worry about it then I hear with ripping sound and I figure it's just newspaper, he loves newspaper.
So after a while he stops playing and come crawling to find me and I pick him up and his bum is all wet, adn I think oh you leaked but it...smells..like...flowers....oh. sure enough I carry him into the living room and lo and behold the little bugger got into the wipes and started ripping one out after the other. Now I'm sitting here stuffing the wipes back into the box.
The point, never trust a laughing baby. stare sweatdrop heart
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By the way, is it a boy or a girl? And if you said it in that story, then jokes on me I guess. XD
EDIT: Yup, I read through it too quickly. I just saw the "his", well boys can be very mysterious. LOL
Another by the way! If this deviant art thing is in the comment with mine, I didn't put that. If it isn't, then my computer is playing tricks on me... again!