So it's only 2 in the afternoon and I've already changed not one, not two, but THREE diapers full of poop.
The first one was cute: Oh did poo poo, Patrick. It must be all the food you've been eating. Good job!
The second was still cute: Poo poo again? Wow, Patrick, you're such a big boy.
The third one, not so cute: Again? You did it again? AGAIN?
I think we're going for a record here, folks.
And I haven't fed him mangoes in about two weeks!