What the...?

A couple of weeks ago, I was still laying in bed when Izzy came walking in to see me. Brandon had gotten up early with her and given her a bottle. She was walking really funny and tripping over things. I couldn't figure out what was going on. Then, I realized. I was laughing hysterically. I yelled for Brandon. and showed him Izzy's fat leg. He said, "What is that?" I gave him one guess. (He didn't get it.) Izzy's diaper had come all the way off inside of her zipped up jammies, and slid right down to the bottom of her leg. Poor girl. At least it was just a wet one...