Yesterday was a busy day.  I had another Sunday afternoon cooking marathon - which could have been more fun had I not had a ton of homework hanging over my head.  After almost 4 hours of cooking, I sent the boys to the basement and I locked myself in the office.  I needed to write an assignment on Faust (which I didn't read) and I needed to do 4 other little assignments and one big assignment for my middle childhood development class.  Procrastination is not my friend.

I'm sitting in the office and I'm cranking out work when Bill pokes his head in the office and apologizes for disturbing me but says I need to come out and see something.  I get up and walk out of the office and he goes around the corner and is standing by the front door facing our empty formal living room.  And he looks back at me and says, "Stewart caged Parker.  And for some reason he is naked."

This is what I see - Stewart is breathless from running around acting like a crazy man making Parker laugh.  Parker is lying on his back in the pack N play - totally naked.  He is laughing and giggling and rolling around.  He has his ripped off diaper in his hand and he is waving it in the air like he is surrendering.  Parker's jumper is in a pile on the floor, right next to the pack N play.

Bill and I aren't exactly sure how Parker's outfit came off - but I know as soon as it did, Parker ripped his diaper off.  He's been doing that a lot lately.  They were having so much fun doing their own thing.  I don't know what it was but Stewart was running around and Parker thought it was the funniest.