In typically Nick fashion, he has figured out a way to get the job done with as little effort as possible. He has this baby so dialed in that he doesn't bother actually putting the diaper on so long as the sensor is close. Ditto on the bottle. I will say that it was programmed to keep him up most of the night on Saturday. Tee hee. Thankfully, my bedroom is on the other side of the house.
We loved this baby so much that we let it go without pants, never gave it a name, and threatened to wrap it in a blanket and put it in the closet when the sensor wouldn't register which meant in would go in uncontrollable screaming. I guess this confirms that I'm done having children.
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