Is Jack giving us a hint?

When I went into Jack's room yesterday afternoon after his nap, he had a little surprise for me. First I realized that he wasn't wearing a diaper. Then, Jack says, "yucky diaper" and holds up the diaper that he had so helpfully taken off. Visions of poo covered everything race through my head.

I'd like to say it was yucky because it was only wet, but I'm not that lucky. There was poop. Fortunately, not that much. No hazmat team was required for the cleanup.

Taking the positive view, maybe Jack is one step closer to potty training. For now, we'll make sure that Jack is wearing pants during naps.