I'm Diaper on my Head Man…give me some candy!!!!!

Don't know how many will get the SNL reference but we had a comical moment last night.

Potty training is going rather well. Noah tells us when he needs to go and we have very few accidents. We still put a pullup on him overnight and about 1 in 5 nights it will be wet in the morning, but by and large he's doing well.

Noah went to bed at 8:15 last night. About 9:30 he started screaming for "Daaaa!!" Not crying exactly, just that type of yell that we know he won't stop so we have to go up. Jenna went upstairs and the laughter from his room (from her) was loud enough I could hear it in our bedroom. She yelled for me to come out and I did. The sight at the top of the stairs is one that only a parent of a toddler could appreciate.

From the top of the stairs he said, "Look Da, diaper on head!" At some point in time he had gotten bored with trying to go to sleep so he had taken his pajama pants off, took his diaper off, put his pajamas back on, and finally put the pullup on his head like a chef's hat.

We enjoyed the laugh, but this morning I went upstairs to get him and realized he didn't have a diaper on. He had taken it off again and this time thrown it across the room. I would have laughed if he hadn't wet the bed during the night.

As an OT, I'm proud my boy can take his clothes off and put them back on, but as a parent I'm trying to figure out how I can duct tape his pullup on tonight.