A Baby's Gotta Do What A Baby's Gotta Do

We went out to dinner with some gift cards we'd been saving and when we left the resturant the sky had opened up. We managed to get everyone in the car relatively dry, but when we got home my car was in the driveway and it was really coming down. We had a family discussion about who would get out when and then waited to see if it would let up. It did not let up so we "ran for it." Needless to say we were all more than a little damp when we got inside. Riley did not like the idea of getting into dry clothes and a dry diaper. She fought me like an Olympic wrestler. It was really exsasperating so once her wet clothes and diaper were off I gave up. I lowered her off my lap naked and the second her butt hit the carpet she peed. When I said "Riley are you peeing?" and dropped a towel in her lap that little girl looked up and me and laughed! She was so amused by herself. Funnily enough when I scopped her up to put a daiper on her she didn't resist. I guess she just needed to be naked long enough to pee on the carpet.