secret (stinky) stash

These are the toys that I retrieved from Seamus's diaper pail tonight. It was like a clown car - they just kept coming. Apparently, the diaper champ is a fabulous place to store them.  Good thing I realized that the bag was clunking as I took it out. I'll hit them with a little disinfectant and then try to figure out a way to keep him from doing it again.

The boy is a problem solver, so I may be in trouble.  He's a good blend of imp and sweetheart.  He loves repeating "No!" and has been known to give a smack when you lean in for a kiss.  On the other hand, he loves to give hugs and kisses.  Last night he "helped" me put Eve's slipper back on.  Then he pointed at her g-tube and before I could say anything, he gently tucked it under her shirt.