Where's John? Oh, no worries. He's just rolled under the futon and can't get out.
On the first cold day of the year in which the chill lasted all day long, I neglected to put any extra warm clothes in his diaper bag. So at church after he wet through is pants he was left in this ridiculous get up of a long-sleeved onesie and socks.
Motherhood, I'm flying by the seat of my pants! I don't know if I'll ever be over the learning curve... but it's fun!