Woke up a little late (which was okay because I was pretty tired anyway)
checked on the baby, got myself dressed, went back to the baby.
Slid my hand under his shoulders and butt to pick him up.
uh oh. Why is he damp?
Look under baby to find a big poop spot that had leaked through his swaddle.
So, that was an extra 20 minutes to deal with cleaning him off, putting the requisite items in the washer, getting everyone and everything out of the house.
But at least daycare is celebrating Fathers' (Father's? Where does the apostrophe go?) Day with some snacks and juice. that'll be nice.