The other morning, I went to get our Littlest out of his crib, and this is how he looked when I got him:

That's right. No clothes except the diaper. Now, I am grateful for that diaper, because I've heard some yucky stories about babies stripping all the way down and removing diaper also. I hope that day is not coming!!!!
And, while we're on the subject of no clothes, I had to post about our Biggest as well. He is his father's son, I tell you. This boy loves reading more than anything else. And rather than take the time to get pajamas on last night after the bath, he ran into our bed, got warm under the covers, and picked up in his book where he had left off fifteen minutes prior. Last night, he had read two 50-page books between the time we got them at the library at about 4 pm and when he went to bed at 7:30 pm. He's a maniac!!!!!! :)