Litter Box?

Let me first start by saying that Spencer prefers to be dressed. He could care less about taking his clothes off. He actually doesn't like taking his clothes off. We've been known to negotiate with him to get him undressed by convincing him that we'll put fresh jammies on right away. He is like night and day to his sisters in this area.

So yesterday, a beautiful fall day, the kids were out playing in the back yard. They had been outside playing for a few minutes when Carie decided to go check on them.

Carie walks out onto the deck and gets to the stairs when she looks down and finds Spencer standing at the bottom of the stairs... with his pants down around his ankles... along with his diaper.

Mommy, I went potty in the sand box!

As evidence by the sand covered tushie and boy parts, he also sat in the sand box.