Ironic

I had just put Cole down for his morning nap and was headed on my way out to the treadmill when I smelled something a little...off. I went back to investigate and found his onesie saturated all the way up to his neck. And when I say saturated, I mean past the point of no return saturated. The irony here comes when I realized as I am cleaning up the foul mess that the onesie he is wearing that will no doubt be thrown away with the disasterous diaper says " I Love Mom." Aint that the truth. Who else would go into hazmat mode and clean up this mess besides a mom. Here is a pic of the cleaned up smiling boy and his pile of destruction.