A Glimpse into the Future

As I was taking Dallas out of the high chair from lunch, I caught an all too familiar odor. I asked, "Dallas, do you have poopy pants?" He usually will pat his diaper when I say this, as if his response is "yes".

But...today, he walks to the bathroom and grabs this...
and brings it to me! I just had to grab the camera and snap a picture. Then he starts walking back to the bathroom with it. Do I see a future career as a plumber?

Until next time...