This floor-peeing thing is going to make me crazy.

And my instinct about how to handle it was completely wrong. I grabbed some flannel wipes and said, “Noah! That was very naughty. Please clean up your pee-pee!” He gleefully took the wipe and declared, “Noah clean up!” He did, then peed again, 2 feet away. “Noah clean up!”

I swept him up onto the changing table, much to his upset, and got him in diapers and pjs as fast as I could manage.

Can you believe that just 20 minutes earlier, he’d adorably been doing this?

The scene of the crime

And this.

What do you mean

And even this.

Can I Please Play With The Camera?