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Well, that's one way to start the day. We usually try to buy some extra sleep on weekends by putting West in his crib with a bunch of toys, so I did that at 5:30 this morning. A short while later he started crying, so I went to check it out, smelled poop, and did a diaper change. It was one of those escaping the diaper, smeared onto his clothes and backs poops. Ok, no problem, cleaned him up and put clean clothes on him, mental note for a bath before we leave the house today. Went to put him back in the crib, and lo, there was a giant pile of turd in the crib. Yuck.