Each morning I wake up and play quietly in my room until Mom comes to get me. I don't play alone for very long, just long enough for Mom to get a shower in.
When Mom arrives at my door, I greet her with an announcement. The other day it was that I had managed to unzip my pajamas. This morning it was that I needed a diaper change.
Before Mom even had a chance to sit down and get ready to change my diaper, I had taken my pants off and was working on undoing the diaper. I was quite anxious to get it off, and Mom soon discovered why.