I turned around and she was gone.
I wasn't too worried, because she goes where she wants.
I saw her shadow on the floor from the kitchen window. She was standing in front of the garbage can.
I quickly looked at the changing table and realized that she had taken her diaper, all on her own, to the garbage.
We usually do this together right after we change her, but I didn't this time because I was going to get her dressed first.
I wouldn't have expected her to throw it away. Really I would think she would plop down and start gnawing on it. Because that's her favorite thing to do.
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| I was standing by the dresser in the top right corner, and Claire was at the changing table on the left |
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| She walked out and around the wall, into the kitchen and to the garbage. |
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| And there's the latest diaper, right on top where she left it! |
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