Morning Surprises

This morning, when I went in to get Sawyer, he was standing in the crib with no shirt on. My Dad put him to bed last night, so I thought, well, maybe he left him shirtless. But as I got to the crib, I saw his one-piece zip-up flannel pajamas sitting in a pile. And then he handed me his diaper.

Thankfully he had just taken everything off, so had not peed in his bed. Or pooped. I'm really glad for the non-poop part. But it just goes to show that the surprises never end.