Yesterday, my youngest son went to his favorite aunt's house to visit and play with his cousins. I sent his backpack with supplies for the day, pull-ups, a sippy cup, etc. When he got home, I looked in his bag and noticed all the pull-ups were still there. Knowing that the chance he had FINALLY got the potty training down was slim to none, I asked why all the pull-ups were still in the bag.
"Aunt Crissy Changed Me!!", he stated aggressively.
"But all your pull-ups are still here."
"I wanted Sadie's diapee's."
"So, you're wearing Pink Princess pullups?"
"Yes, they are so nice!"