Today Ro and I had leftover lasagna for lunch, and of course he needed a bath after that. After the bath, I got a diaper on him and asked what he wanted to wear.
He ran to the door, yelled "Na-na," ripped off his diaper, and ran into the living room giggling.
That's why they call him "The Streak."
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Let's just say there was a full moon that day!
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