Oh, the Places You'll Go!

Kelly went to change Xander's stinky diaper just now. I heard and hoot of laughter and he called for me to come in. There, in the offending diaper, was a Polly Pocket shoe. And no, it hadn't just fallen in through his clothing. It may be the first of its kind, but it isn't likely to be the last. If you need to ask me why, then you've never had three young girls playing in your house.