brothers

chilly was carrying fussy upstairs. they were playing some sort of game where fussy was being a doggy. chilly calls down to me and says that fussy is stinky and needs a diaper change. i yell up at him to change his diaper. chilly has never changed a diaper before. i am helping harry with some computer stuff. the next thing i know, fussy is coming down the stairs with a new diaper, and chilly is walking around as proud as can be. he actually changed his brother's poopy diaper.


of course, he left poopy wet wipes all over the bed. i thought that was pretty good for a first time diaper change.